WEBVTT - Season 02 Episode 01: Whispers in the Trees (RERUN)

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<v Speaker 1>Due to the recent arrival of another Minnie McLean Smith.

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<v Speaker 1>The next new episode will be with you next Friday,

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<v Speaker 1>June thirteenth. In the meantime, we're heading back into the

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<v Speaker 1>vault for this week's episode, going all the way back

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<v Speaker 1>to the beginning of season two. England's Black Country, a

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<v Speaker 1>region just west of Birmingham, is considered one of the

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<v Speaker 1>birthplaces of the British Industrial Revolution. It's centered around a

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<v Speaker 1>thirty foot wide and unusually shallow coal seam, a product

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<v Speaker 1>of once living trees compressed and buried for millions of years,

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<v Speaker 1>returning to the surface like an irrepressible secret. There are

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<v Speaker 1>some who say the trees can talk, and if they could,

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<v Speaker 1>what secrets might they hold? In full for the first time,

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<v Speaker 1>this is unexplained. Season two episode one Whispers in the Trees.

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<v Speaker 1>At nineteen hundred hours on Wednesday, January nineteenth, two thousand six,

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<v Speaker 1>NASA's New Horizons Probe, propelled by the Majestic Atlasphe rocket,

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<v Speaker 1>is launched into space, having begun its journey at Cape

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<v Speaker 1>Canaveral Air Force Station in Florida. The probe, which is

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<v Speaker 1>part of the New Frontiers program, is the focal point

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<v Speaker 1>of NASA's first ever mission to Pluto. With the spacecraft

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<v Speaker 1>being hurled towards its target at over thirty six thousand

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<v Speaker 1>miles per hour, it will be another ten years before

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<v Speaker 1>it begins to uncover the secrets lying in wait at

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<v Speaker 1>the outer regions of our solar system back home, a

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<v Speaker 1>week after the launch, in a small bedsit in London,

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<v Speaker 1>a far more earthly discovery is about to be made.

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<v Speaker 1>On the afternoon Wednesday, January twenty sixth a team of

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<v Speaker 1>housing officials are making their way towards a flat in

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<v Speaker 1>wood Green, North London. The apartment is part of a

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<v Speaker 1>complex known locally as Sky City, which forms an estate

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<v Speaker 1>perched on top of a vast shopping mall. When the

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<v Speaker 1>team arrive at the front door, noises from the TV

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<v Speaker 1>can be heard emanating from inside the flat, an indication

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<v Speaker 1>perhaps that the occupier is home. The office's subsequent knocks, however,

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<v Speaker 1>go unanswered, and after a few minutes they decide to

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<v Speaker 1>break down the door. Stepping into the gloom of the

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<v Speaker 1>flat beyond, the offices, are first struck by a cloying

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<v Speaker 1>smell that hangs thickly in the air. Pushing the front

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<v Speaker 1>door wider reveals a stack of unopened mail on the

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<v Speaker 1>floor or the while the voices from the TV continue uninterrupted.

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<v Speaker 1>A moment later, the officers step into the living room

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<v Speaker 1>and make a gruesome discovery. Lying there on the sofa,

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<v Speaker 1>illuminated by the incessant flickering of the TV screen, are

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<v Speaker 1>the skeletal remains of the tenant. A pile of Christmas

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<v Speaker 1>presents lie unopened on the floor. The tenant was thirty

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<v Speaker 1>eight year old Joyce Carol Vincent, and her body at Laine,

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<v Speaker 1>undiscovered and unreported for over two years. Filmmaker Carol Morley

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<v Speaker 1>was so moved by this revelation that she began an

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<v Speaker 1>investigation to uncover who this tragically forgotten woman had been.

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<v Speaker 1>Morley's beautiful and hypnotic film Dreams of a Life, released

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<v Speaker 1>in twenty eleven, pieces together the story of Joyce's life

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<v Speaker 1>in an attempt to rescue her existence from obscurity. It

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<v Speaker 1>is surely a fate that haunts us all the sadness

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<v Speaker 1>of a life forgotten, an affirmation of a degree of

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<v Speaker 1>meaninglessness too profound to comprehend. We see it in the

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<v Speaker 1>propensity for social media to so often operate not as

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<v Speaker 1>a tool with which to explore each other, but rather

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<v Speaker 1>a means with which to validate ourselves, our way of

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<v Speaker 1>saying not only that this is who we are, but

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<v Speaker 1>in the way of old school room graffiti. Perhaps it

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<v Speaker 1>is more fundamentally a way of merely saying that we

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<v Speaker 1>were here, that we exist. You're listening to Unexplained and

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<v Speaker 1>I'm Richard MacLean Smith. The British Industrial Revolution was a

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<v Speaker 1>time of extraordinary physical and philosophical upheaval, a time, as

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<v Speaker 1>the inimitable Humphrey Jennings once observed, that was borne from

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<v Speaker 1>a sudden synchronicity of vision and the means of production.

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<v Speaker 1>But its fuel was, of course the land, the raw

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<v Speaker 1>materials that men and women ripped from the ground and

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<v Speaker 1>smelt it in the factories Throughout the country. Colossal cauldrons

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<v Speaker 1>of industry sprouted up around the places where such fuel

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<v Speaker 1>was most in abundance. One such centre, perhaps the most

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<v Speaker 1>intense of the mall, was the Black Country, a region

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<v Speaker 1>in the west Midlands of England whose very name proudly

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<v Speaker 1>bears the scars of its past. As the Scottish philosopher

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<v Speaker 1>Thomas Carlyle once wrote of the place at the time,

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<v Speaker 1>a dense cloud of pestilential smoke hangs over it forever,

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<v Speaker 1>blackening even the grain that grows upon it, and at

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<v Speaker 1>night the whole region burns like a volcano, spitting fire

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<v Speaker 1>from a thousand tubes of brick. At the height of

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<v Speaker 1>the Revolution, the region was a city of chimney stacks,

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<v Speaker 1>of iron foundries and steel mills, but its blood was coal.

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<v Speaker 1>In fact, traditionalists consider the real Black Country to only

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<v Speaker 1>include the region just west of Birmingham, where the thirty

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<v Speaker 1>foot coal seam comes to the surface, a product of

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<v Speaker 1>once living trees compressed and buried for millions of years,

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<v Speaker 1>returning to the surface like an irrepressible secret. There are

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<v Speaker 1>some who say the trees can talk, and if they could,

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<v Speaker 1>what secrets might they hold. On the edge of the

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<v Speaker 1>Black Country, there is an area of forest just outside

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<v Speaker 1>of Birmingham that today is struck through by the busy

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<v Speaker 1>A four five six road, But in years gone by

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<v Speaker 1>it was a far more wild and darkly place. It

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<v Speaker 1>is thought by some to be imbued with the sort

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<v Speaker 1>of magic, a place where witches may have gathered, and

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<v Speaker 1>perhaps or perhaps it is merely a place that echoes

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<v Speaker 1>with the footsteps of ancient people who once walked and

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<v Speaker 1>eventually settled on the land. Indeed, it is possible that

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<v Speaker 1>settlers may have frequented the area as far back as

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<v Speaker 1>Neolithic times. Certainly, the nearby Witchbury Ring Fort is evidence

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<v Speaker 1>of a local community having existed here as far back

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<v Speaker 1>as the second or first century b c. By nineteen

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<v Speaker 1>forty three, although signs of the fort can still be found,

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<v Speaker 1>they have faded well into the land. Half the world

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<v Speaker 1>is in the grip of war, and for anyone who

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<v Speaker 1>has found themselves mercilessly drawn into the horrors abroad, home

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<v Speaker 1>is a distant and aching memory. For those left behind,

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<v Speaker 1>home is a familiar but forever changed landscape, with or

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<v Speaker 1>without the bombs. For Birmingham and the immediate surrounds, those

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<v Speaker 1>bombs would come thick and fast, being as it was

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<v Speaker 1>the second most populous city in the UK and a

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<v Speaker 1>major center of industry. It is hard to imagine that

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<v Speaker 1>in the midst of such turmoil, something hidden, a secret

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<v Speaker 1>closer to home might somehow penetrate the sound of those bombs.

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<v Speaker 1>But in April of nineteen forty three, it did. What

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<v Speaker 1>happened exactly one evening, under the cover of darkness, while

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<v Speaker 1>explosives reigned down only a few miles away, has never

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<v Speaker 1>been fully accounted for. It is a mystery that remains

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<v Speaker 1>to this day unexplained. Barely ten miles to the west

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<v Speaker 1>of Birmingham, in the shadow of the Clint Hills lies

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<v Speaker 1>the village of Hagley. On a warm spring evening, in

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<v Speaker 1>the magic hour, as dusk begins to fall, four young

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<v Speaker 1>boys of roaming through the Hagley Woods. The date is Sunday,

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<v Speaker 1>April eighteenth, and the youngsters are Robert Hart, Thomas Willits,

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<v Speaker 1>Bob Farmer and Fred Payne. With rationing starting to bite,

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<v Speaker 1>the boys, although they wouldn't tell you, are searching for food, birds,

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<v Speaker 1>eggs or rabbits. If they're lucky, as their father's fight

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<v Speaker 1>in foreign fields to protect the green and pleasant lands

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<v Speaker 1>of home. The boys might be forgiven for thinking such

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<v Speaker 1>wide open country to be as much theirs as any

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<v Speaker 1>other Englishman, but such is the way of things. The

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<v Speaker 1>land has been privately owned by the Lyttleton family since

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<v Speaker 1>fifteen fifty six, and the boys are trespassing. The area

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<v Speaker 1>is known as Hagley Park, taking its name from Hagley Hall,

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<v Speaker 1>which in nineteen forty three is home to Charles John

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<v Speaker 1>Lyttleton the tenth Viscount Cobbham. The boys are about to

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<v Speaker 1>make their way back home when if something catches their eye.

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<v Speaker 1>A tree unlike any of the others around. The trunk

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<v Speaker 1>appears strangely squat, having at some point been heavily coppiced.

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<v Speaker 1>As a result, a shocking mesh of spinly branches has

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<v Speaker 1>grown out at the top of it, forming the perfect

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<v Speaker 1>sanctuary for nesting animals. Fifteen year old Bob Farmer volunteers

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<v Speaker 1>to take a closer look and swiftly scrambles up through

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<v Speaker 1>the branches. Having soon reached the top, he looks down

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<v Speaker 1>into the gaping hollow of the tree. In the fading light,

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<v Speaker 1>he can just make out the familiar dusty white hue

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<v Speaker 1>of a bird's egg. Reaching down. He stretches his arm

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<v Speaker 1>deep into the trunk, but the egg remains tantalizingly out

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<v Speaker 1>of reach. With the aid of a stick, he manages

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<v Speaker 1>to move it, but it's bigger than he expected and

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<v Speaker 1>seems to be wedged inside. With great care, Bob manages

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<v Speaker 1>to dislodge the egg. As it starts to move free,

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<v Speaker 1>something dawns on him. Not only would this be the

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<v Speaker 1>largest egg he had ever seen, but that familiar dusty

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<v Speaker 1>white hue is a little darker and more yellow than

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<v Speaker 1>it had at first appeared. It looks more like bone.

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<v Speaker 1>When finally he lifts it from the hollow, it is

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<v Speaker 1>clear that it is not an egg at all. It is,

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<v Speaker 1>in fact a skull, a human skull. Bob holds it

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<v Speaker 1>aloft as the other boys look on with a mix

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<v Speaker 1>of fear and wonder. A quick discussion ensues. Is it

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<v Speaker 1>really what they think it is? How old is it?

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<v Speaker 1>Should they tell someone? Fred is keen to show it

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<v Speaker 1>to his older brother Donald, But in the end they

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<v Speaker 1>decide to keep it between them, better that than risk

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<v Speaker 1>punishment for poaching on private land. With night fast approaching,

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<v Speaker 1>one of the boys notices some material protruding from the farmer,

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<v Speaker 1>pushes it into the skull, and taking the stick, climbs

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<v Speaker 1>back up the trunk and carefully lowers the mistaken treasure

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<v Speaker 1>back into the hollow, and there it might possibly have

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<v Speaker 1>remained if it wasn't for the fact that unsurprisingly, something

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<v Speaker 1>of the event had followed the boy's home. The youngest,

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<v Speaker 1>Tommy Willits, was finding it particularly difficult to erase the

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<v Speaker 1>ghoulish image from his mind, an image that had found

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<v Speaker 1>its way into his dreams. The next morning, unable to

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<v Speaker 1>ignore it any longer, Tommy told his parents, who in

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<v Speaker 1>turn wasted little time in telling the police. The next day,

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<v Speaker 1>Sergeant Charles Lamborne is dispatched to investigate. En route to

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<v Speaker 1>the forest, Lamborne calls in on Robert Hart, the oldest

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<v Speaker 1>of the boys, to help lead him to the strange

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<v Speaker 1>and tree. A short time later, having pointed out the location,

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<v Speaker 1>the young heart watches on as Lamborne, along with Sergeants

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<v Speaker 1>Richard Skerratt and Jack Wheeler, and Constable Jack Pound take

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<v Speaker 1>it in turns to peer into the cavernous trunk. The

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<v Speaker 1>boys had indeed found a human skull, but what they

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<v Speaker 1>didn't know was that the peculiar tree was also hiding

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<v Speaker 1>the rest of the body. One of the men remarks

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<v Speaker 1>that the tree is an old and rotted witch hazel,

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<v Speaker 1>also known as which elm, a tree long associated with

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<v Speaker 1>the underworld, the name which derives from the Old English

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<v Speaker 1>word meaning pliant and durable. This feature of which elm

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<v Speaker 1>wood is one of the reasons it was traditionally used

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<v Speaker 1>to build coffins. The policemen request a forensic team to

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<v Speaker 1>come and inspect the body, but they are unable to

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<v Speaker 1>attend until the following morning. As a result, a volunteer

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<v Speaker 1>is sought to guard the skeleton through the night. The

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<v Speaker 1>task falls to Squadron Leader William Douglas Osborne, a former

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<v Speaker 1>Special Constable home on leave for a few days. That night, Monday,

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<v Speaker 1>April the nineteenth, Osborne kept watch over the remains of

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<v Speaker 1>the unknown, encased like a missive from the underworld itself

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<v Speaker 1>inside the natural coffin of the old witch Elm. The

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<v Speaker 1>following morning, on Tuesday, April the twentieth, Douglas Osborne was

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<v Speaker 1>relieved of his duty by Superintendent Sidney Knight, Deputy Inspector

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<v Speaker 1>Thomas Williams, and Constable Jack Pound. Later that evening, at

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<v Speaker 1>approximately six forty the police were joined by Professor James Webster,

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<v Speaker 1>head of the newly established Home Office Forensic Science Laboratory

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<v Speaker 1>at nearby Birmingham University. Webster was a foreboding figure described

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<v Speaker 1>by writer John Mervyn Pew in his book Execution as

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<v Speaker 1>a large, balding Scot with a glass eye and a

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<v Speaker 1>monocle to enhance the vision of the other. He would

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<v Speaker 1>often arrive on the scene scruffly dressed in baggy trousers

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<v Speaker 1>and an old brown Harris tweed jacket with his tie

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<v Speaker 1>hanging loose half way around his neck. With the ladder

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<v Speaker 1>safely secured by the tree, the imposing Webster clambered up

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<v Speaker 1>to take a look inside. It was clear immediately the

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<v Speaker 1>great access would be needed. An axe was called for

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<v Speaker 1>and handed over to Constable Pound as the other men

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<v Speaker 1>stood back and watched, Pound swung the axe and cut

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<v Speaker 1>into the bowl of the tree. One blow was followed

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<v Speaker 1>by another until a clear break had been made large

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<v Speaker 1>enough to pull the skeleton out. With great care, the

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<v Speaker 1>men worked together to free the bones before laying them

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<v Speaker 1>out gently on the forest floor. On the ground, the

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<v Speaker 1>skeleton appears at first to be fairly intact, but Webster

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<v Speaker 1>is quick to notice a number of missing fragments. After

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<v Speaker 1>a quick search of the immediate vicinity, Webster stumbles upon

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<v Speaker 1>the slightly chewed tibia of the left leg. One small

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<v Speaker 1>midnight blue shoe with a crep's sole is also pulled

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<v Speaker 1>from the splintered trunk. With the pieces now laid out

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<v Speaker 1>from the size and frame, as well as the few

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<v Speaker 1>bits of material that remained, Webster could see instantly that

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<v Speaker 1>the boys had stumbled upon the skeleton of a young woman.

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<v Speaker 1>Later that evening, the first of the bones are delivered

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<v Speaker 1>to the West Midlands Forensic Science Laboratory to be formally

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<v Speaker 1>assessed by Webster and his assistant, doctor John Lund. Over

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<v Speaker 1>the course of the next few days. The various sections

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<v Speaker 1>are deftly laid out by the two pathologists. Any external

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<v Speaker 1>fabric is delicate removed, and slowly a body begins to

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<v Speaker 1>take shape. Professor Webster proceeds while doctor Lund records its findings.

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<v Speaker 1>He begins at the skull, noting that it is undoubtedly

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<v Speaker 1>that of a female and there are no obvious marks

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<v Speaker 1>of a fatal injury. On the side of the skull,

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<v Speaker 1>it's a small clump of mousey brown hair. An examination

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<v Speaker 1>of the jaw reveals a clean and healthy set of teeth,

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<v Speaker 1>with one peculiarity, a noticeable irregularity of the front two

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<v Speaker 1>in sizes which overlap slightly. A piece of material, part

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<v Speaker 1>of a khaki or mustard coloured dress that the deceased

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<v Speaker 1>would have worn, is found lodged into the cavity of

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<v Speaker 1>the mouth, suggesting a possible cause of death, perhaps placed

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<v Speaker 1>in the victim's mouth to hasten asphyxiation. Moving down the skeleton,

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<v Speaker 1>Professor Webster notes no signs of disease or ill health,

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<v Speaker 1>with the fine condition of both the h hyoid bone

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<v Speaker 1>and the sternum suggesting that the victim was a woman

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<v Speaker 1>below the age of forty. The pelvis reaffirms the victim

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<v Speaker 1>as being indisputably female, with a particular feature in two

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<v Speaker 1>of the hip bones suggesting a childbirth at some point,

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<v Speaker 1>though this is deemed inconclusive. All in all, Webster finds

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<v Speaker 1>little unusual, with the major exception of one thing. The

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<v Speaker 1>entirety of her right hand was missing. Professor Webster concludes

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<v Speaker 1>the victim to have been a female of approximately thirty

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<v Speaker 1>five years of age, of lower than average height, placing

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<v Speaker 1>her at roughly five feet tall. The time of death

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<v Speaker 1>is given as approximately eighteen months previously, due to the

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<v Speaker 1>state of decomposition and the age of the tree roots

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<v Speaker 1>which had weaved their way through what remained of the clothes.

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<v Speaker 1>Since the victim had to have been placed in the

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<v Speaker 1>hollow before riga mortis, if, as Webster suspected, she had

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<v Speaker 1>been murdered, it is likely that she would have been

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<v Speaker 1>placed in the tree while she was still warm, possibly

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<v Speaker 1>even alive. As such, she would likely have been murdered nearby,

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<v Speaker 1>or at least driven to the spot in a significant hurry.

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<v Speaker 1>An assessment of the rotted fragments of clothing reveal the

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<v Speaker 1>remains of a mustard colored cloth skirt, as well as

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<v Speaker 1>a dark blue and yellow striped knitted cardigan. An inexpensive

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<v Speaker 1>wedding ring is also found, which may have been worn

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<v Speaker 1>for as long as four years. Back in the forest,

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<v Speaker 1>members of the Home Guard, with the assistance of a

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<v Speaker 1>local scout group, continue to comb the area. A second

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<v Speaker 1>shoe is found not far from the tree, as well

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<v Speaker 1>as a green glass bottle. A short time later, one

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<v Speaker 1>of the volunteers notices something protruding from the soil. As

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<v Speaker 1>he digs into the earth, coils in horror as there,

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<v Speaker 1>buried just below the surface is the missing right hand.

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<v Speaker 1>Taking Webster's bone and material analysis, the Worcestershire Constabulary put

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<v Speaker 1>together a poster campaign in the hope of encouraging any

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<v Speaker 1>witnesses to come forward, but as the days turn to

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<v Speaker 1>weeks and then to months, despite evidence that the victim

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<v Speaker 1>had possibly been married at the time of death and

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<v Speaker 1>may also have borne a child, remarkably nobody comes forward.

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<v Speaker 1>Then an identity card is found in the woods, but

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<v Speaker 1>when the police visit the owner's address, they are somewhat

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<v Speaker 1>disappointed to find her alive and well, if a little

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<v Speaker 1>bemused as to how her ID card was found so

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<v Speaker 1>close to a possible murder scene. All in awe, the

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<v Speaker 1>police trawl through over three thousand open reports of missing

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<v Speaker 1>women but are unable to find a significant match. The

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<v Speaker 1>irregularity of the teeth offered a glimmer of hope, but

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<v Speaker 1>a subsequent check of all UK dental records again yields nothing.

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<v Speaker 1>The green glass bottle is also analyzed but reveals little

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<v Speaker 1>of interest, but the police enjoys some luck when the

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<v Speaker 1>crep sold shoes are traced to one specific manufacturer by

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<v Speaker 1>the name of Silsby's, located in nearby Northampton. Almost six

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<v Speaker 1>thousand pairs of the shoes have been made, but remarkably

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<v Speaker 1>all of the owners are traced, except for those of

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<v Speaker 1>six pairs that are eventually tracked to a market store

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<v Speaker 1>in nearby Dudley, where the trail goes cold. A similar

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<v Speaker 1>process is attempted with the clothes, but curiously, all of

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<v Speaker 1>the labels have been cut or removed entirely. A strange

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<v Speaker 1>state of affairs, perhaps, but also one that was in

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<v Speaker 1>keeping with the notion that the shoes might have been

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<v Speaker 1>market bought, since store owners would often remove the labels

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<v Speaker 1>of the clothes they sold. In spite of the distraction

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<v Speaker 1>and devastation of war, the mystery of the skeleton found

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<v Speaker 1>in Hagley Wood, now being referred to in the press

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<v Speaker 1>as the tree murder riddle, had continued to hold a

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<v Speaker 1>firm grip on the local community, But as the months

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<v Speaker 1>wore on, the tale of yet one more wartime death

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<v Speaker 1>had begun to fizzle from the public consciousness. After six months,

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<v Speaker 1>the police had drawn a complete blank, with no leads

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<v Speaker 1>and not even as much as a name for the

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<v Speaker 1>tragic forgotten victim. But all that was about to change.

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<v Speaker 1>It was on one morning, some time towards Christmas of

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<v Speaker 1>nineteen forty three, that the rising sun revealed a cryptic

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<v Speaker 1>message hastily scrawled across a wall in the nearby village

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<v Speaker 1>of Old Hill in chalk in three inch high capital

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<v Speaker 1>letters were the words who put Lubella down the witch elm.

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<v Speaker 1>Not long after, another message appeared scrawled on a wall

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<v Speaker 1>in Birmingham, declaring hagley Wood bella Again and again. The

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<v Speaker 1>messages continued to appear, evolving each time, until eventually settling

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<v Speaker 1>on what has perhaps become the most well known phrase,

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<v Speaker 1>who put Bella in the witch elm? But who had

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<v Speaker 1>authored these teasing questions? Do they really know who the

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<v Speaker 1>dead woman was or what may have happened to her?

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<v Speaker 1>And why are they not talking to the police? As

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<v Speaker 1>if from nowhere, it would seem the authorities now had

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<v Speaker 1>a name to work with, but the mystery was only

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<v Speaker 1>just beginning. As Christmas approached, at last, the authorities had

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<v Speaker 1>something to work with, a name, or at least the

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<v Speaker 1>derivation of a name. Now, the police began to focus

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<v Speaker 1>their efforts on women with versions of the name Bella

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<v Speaker 1>who may have gone missing. Around the autumn of nineteen

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<v Speaker 1>forty one. One woman was of particular interest, whose name,

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<v Speaker 1>Bella Lua, bore a striking similarity to the name Leua Bella,

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<v Speaker 1>as depicted in the earliest of the graffiti linked to

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<v Speaker 1>the case. Bella. Leua's friends had become concerned when they

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<v Speaker 1>lost all contact with her after she moved to Birmingham

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<v Speaker 1>from Stamford Hill in London. Although Lewa's whereabouts were never

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<v Speaker 1>officially established, she was eventually deemed irrelevant to the case.

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<v Speaker 1>As for all the other missing bellas that the police

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<v Speaker 1>looked into, they were found alive and well before long.

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<v Speaker 1>The investigation it wall in defense of the Worcestershire Constabulary.

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<v Speaker 1>Nineteen forty one was a difficult time to be keeping

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<v Speaker 1>track of British citizens, and with resources stretched to the limit,

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<v Speaker 1>it is much to the credit of the force that

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<v Speaker 1>such an extensive investigation was conducted at all. As the

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<v Speaker 1>months passed and war eventually came to an end, the

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<v Speaker 1>public interest in the case soon diminished by the summer

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<v Speaker 1>of nineteen forty five, with the nation celebrating an end

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<v Speaker 1>to hostilities while mourning their countless other dead. The Tree

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<v Speaker 1>murder riddle was fated to remain unsolved and forgotten, but

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<v Speaker 1>someone was about to make a startling claim concerning a

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<v Speaker 1>vital piece of the evidence that they believed had been

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<v Speaker 1>criminally overlooked, the severed right hand back In eighteen ninety eight,

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<v Speaker 1>at the age of thirty five, doctor Margaret Murray was

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<v Speaker 1>making a name for herself in the field of egyptology.

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<v Speaker 1>She had just become the first female lecturer in archaeology

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<v Speaker 1>in the United Kingdom, having accepted a post at University

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<v Speaker 1>College London. She would continue to work and teach at

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<v Speaker 1>the university until her retirement in nineteen thirty five at

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<v Speaker 1>the age of seventy two. Although formerly an anthropologist and historian,

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<v Speaker 1>Murray was perhaps best known for her highly controversial views

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<v Speaker 1>regarding the history of witches. Her primary theory became known

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<v Speaker 1>as the witch cult hypothesis. The theory suggests that, rather

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<v Speaker 1>than being the hapless victims of vile and arbitrary witch hunts,

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<v Speaker 1>witches persecuted throughout European history, where in fact followers of

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<v Speaker 1>a definite religion, with beliefs, rituals, and organization as highly

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<v Speaker 1>developed as that of any cult. What drew her attention

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<v Speaker 1>to the Hagleywood case was the curious revelation that the

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<v Speaker 1>right hand had been found separated from the rest of

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<v Speaker 1>the skeleton and buried in the ground. The police merely

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<v Speaker 1>assumed it to be the work of an industrious forest animal.

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<v Speaker 1>To doctor Murray, however, it suggested something far more sinister.

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<v Speaker 1>She believed that, instead of being a gruesome but incidental

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<v Speaker 1>off cut, the hand had in fact been removed and

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<v Speaker 1>placed in the ground deliberately as part of an elaborate

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<v Speaker 1>occult ritual. Doctor Murray suggested that the severed hand may

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<v Speaker 1>have been used to create a magic artifact known as

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<v Speaker 1>a hand of glory. Traditionally, such totems were made by

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<v Speaker 1>removing the right hand of a convicted criminal, followed by

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<v Speaker 1>the casting of a spell to invest the separated extremity

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<v Speaker 1>with magical power. A bizarre suggestion, you might think, but

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<v Speaker 1>not so, she believed if the victim had been considered

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<v Speaker 1>to be a witch. The theory was given more weight by

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<v Speaker 1>the location of the body, As outlined in James George

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<v Speaker 1>Fraser's groundbreaking book The Golden Bough. There is a rich

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<v Speaker 1>tradition in Celtic and Pagan beliefs of investing trees with

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<v Speaker 1>spirits and sometimes souls of their own. In addition, there

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<v Speaker 1>are some who believe that certain trees have the power

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<v Speaker 1>to bind magic. There are some who believe Hagley Wood

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<v Speaker 1>to have long been a traditional meeting place for covens

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<v Speaker 1>of witches, and it certainly wouldn't have been the first

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<v Speaker 1>time that an occult ritual had been conducted in England.

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<v Speaker 1>During the Second World War. In August nineteen forty, Gerald Gardner,

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<v Speaker 1>a well known follower of pagan witchcraft, along with the

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<v Speaker 1>number of other members of the New Forest coven performed

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<v Speaker 1>a magic ritual that became known as Operation Cone of Power.

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<v Speaker 1>It was hoped that the operation with Oltimate dissuade the

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<v Speaker 1>High Command of Nazi Germany from invading the United Kingdom.

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<v Speaker 1>It is also important to note that doctor Murray's theory

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<v Speaker 1>wasn't based on any personal belief in the magic of witchcraft,

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<v Speaker 1>but rather the notion that such practices did occur. Whether

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<v Speaker 1>or not a hand of glory had any discernible power,

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<v Speaker 1>it remains that somebody willing to believe in such things

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<v Speaker 1>may have enacted some form of ritual in the murder

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<v Speaker 1>of the unknown woman. In any case, despite influencing a

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<v Speaker 1>number of well known authors such as Aldus Huxley and

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<v Speaker 1>Robert Graves, Murray's Hagleywood theory and her witch cult hypothesis

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<v Speaker 1>have been roundly discredited, and in reality, there is little

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<v Speaker 1>to support her claim that the victim had been subject

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<v Speaker 1>to a ritualistic killing. What Murray's theory did do, however,

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<v Speaker 1>was to enact a sort of magic of its own.

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<v Speaker 1>Such spells tend to be most post during times of uncertainty,

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<v Speaker 1>when a scapegoat is required to make sense of the

0:30:05.440 --> 0:30:09.800
<v Speaker 1>ills of the world. Perhaps it was only ever going

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<v Speaker 1>to be a matter of time, but soon a bogey

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<v Speaker 1>man would be brought forth from the fog of truth.

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<v Speaker 1>With all the talk of ritual murder and black magic,

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<v Speaker 1>fueled by a press ever ready to fan the flames

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<v Speaker 1>of a salacious story, many became convinced that local travelers

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<v Speaker 1>were to blame. The rumour would persist for ten years,

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<v Speaker 1>but all that was about to change. In nineteen fifty three,

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<v Speaker 1>a journalist at the Wolverhampton Express and Star, writing under

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<v Speaker 1>the name Questa, decided to reassess the evidence. His real

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<v Speaker 1>name was Wilfrid Bifford Jones. Bifford Jones, who had never

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<v Speaker 1>been convinced by the reductive traveler theory, revisited the case

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<v Speaker 1>in a series of articles appearing in late November of

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<v Speaker 1>nineteen fifty three. Concluding the series, in a third and

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<v Speaker 1>final article published on Friday, November twentieth, Bifford Jones notes,

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<v Speaker 1>whether the young woman is supposed to have been a

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<v Speaker 1>gipsy who was ritualistically murdered with witchcraft or after a

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<v Speaker 1>trial by her tribe, well, I do not accept it.

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<v Speaker 1>It is true that there had been gypsies for years

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<v Speaker 1>in the area, but every crime is laid at the

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<v Speaker 1>door of Romany's. For Bifford Jones, the suggestions of witchcraft

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<v Speaker 1>had been a gross and fanciful obscuring of the facts.

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<v Speaker 1>It was a gallant and single minded campaign that fought

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<v Speaker 1>to wrestle the case back from acceptable fiction to more

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<v Speaker 1>unsettling fact. But nobody could have anticipated what came next

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<v Speaker 1>when a few days later a Strange's letter landed on

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<v Speaker 1>Bifford Jones's desk. It was postmarked Claverly, Wolverhampton and dated

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<v Speaker 1>eighteenth of November nineteen fifty three. It read, my dear quest,

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<v Speaker 1>finish your articles regarding the witch Elm crime. By all means,

0:32:18.920 --> 0:32:22.160
<v Speaker 1>they are interesting to your readers, but you will never

0:32:22.200 --> 0:32:25.480
<v Speaker 1>solve the mystery. The one person who could give the

0:32:25.520 --> 0:32:30.800
<v Speaker 1>answer is now beyond the jurisdiction of earthly courts. The

0:32:30.840 --> 0:32:35.520
<v Speaker 1>affair is closed and evolves no witches, black magic or

0:32:35.560 --> 0:32:39.480
<v Speaker 1>moonlight rites. Much as I hate having to use a

0:32:39.520 --> 0:32:42.440
<v Speaker 1>nom de plume, I think you would appreciate it if

0:32:42.440 --> 0:32:45.240
<v Speaker 1>you knew me. The only clues I can give you

0:32:45.600 --> 0:32:48.720
<v Speaker 1>are that the person responsible for the crime died insane

0:32:48.920 --> 0:32:52.880
<v Speaker 1>in nineteen forty two, and the victim was Dutch and

0:32:53.000 --> 0:32:57.520
<v Speaker 1>arrived in England illegally about nineteen forty one. I have

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<v Speaker 1>no wish to recall any more, yours, sincerely, Anna. It

0:33:04.760 --> 0:33:07.680
<v Speaker 1>is not uncommon for people to claim knowledge of crimes

0:33:07.840 --> 0:33:10.920
<v Speaker 1>they have no connection to, but something of Anna's letter

0:33:11.240 --> 0:33:15.240
<v Speaker 1>rang true to Bifford Jones. After a series of pleas

0:33:15.400 --> 0:33:18.560
<v Speaker 1>for Anna to come forward and reveal herself, a few

0:33:18.640 --> 0:33:24.320
<v Speaker 1>days later, against all expectation, she did. And so it

0:33:24.520 --> 0:33:27.360
<v Speaker 1>was on one cold morning at the local police station

0:33:28.000 --> 0:33:32.320
<v Speaker 1>that Anna proceeded to reveal everything that she knew. Her

0:33:32.400 --> 0:33:44.560
<v Speaker 1>name was Una Hainsworth, and this was her story. Sometime

0:33:44.680 --> 0:33:47.800
<v Speaker 1>in the early thirties, Una had met and fallen in

0:33:47.840 --> 0:33:50.920
<v Speaker 1>love with a dashing young man called Jack moss Up.

0:33:52.040 --> 0:33:54.920
<v Speaker 1>Not long after, the young lovers would be married and

0:33:55.040 --> 0:33:59.480
<v Speaker 1>expecting their first child. Sure enough, in nineteen thirty two,

0:33:59.680 --> 0:34:03.000
<v Speaker 1>with the couple still in their teens, a son, Julian,

0:34:03.320 --> 0:34:07.240
<v Speaker 1>was born. As the country slowly clawed its way back

0:34:07.440 --> 0:34:11.440
<v Speaker 1>from a decade of economic stagnation. Here encapsulated in the

0:34:11.480 --> 0:34:14.600
<v Speaker 1>face of their new born baby was a renewed sense

0:34:14.600 --> 0:34:18.840
<v Speaker 1>of hope for the future. But that hope would be

0:34:18.880 --> 0:34:22.279
<v Speaker 1>short lived, for there as a shadow looming over the

0:34:22.320 --> 0:34:26.080
<v Speaker 1>young family, a shadow that was soon to fall across

0:34:26.120 --> 0:34:31.160
<v Speaker 1>most of the world. On Sunday, September third, nineteen thirty nine,

0:34:31.600 --> 0:34:34.680
<v Speaker 1>at eleven fifteen, a m families up and down the

0:34:34.760 --> 0:34:39.239
<v Speaker 1>land huddled around the wireless as Nevill Chamberlain announced that

0:34:39.280 --> 0:34:43.200
<v Speaker 1>the country was at war. Less than a year later,

0:34:43.520 --> 0:34:47.359
<v Speaker 1>on Friday, August ninth, nineteen forty, the first of many

0:34:47.400 --> 0:34:51.520
<v Speaker 1>bombs dropped on the Midlands. What followed was just under

0:34:51.560 --> 0:34:55.320
<v Speaker 1>two years of sustained bombing of the heavily industrialized region.

0:34:56.600 --> 0:35:00.239
<v Speaker 1>For Jack, perhaps to his relief and shame, as a

0:35:00.280 --> 0:35:04.160
<v Speaker 1>skilled factory worker, he was exempt from the draft and

0:35:04.320 --> 0:35:09.239
<v Speaker 1>was instead assigned to work in coventry building munitions. But

0:35:09.360 --> 0:35:12.560
<v Speaker 1>as the months wore on, UNA's relief that Jack had

0:35:12.560 --> 0:35:16.320
<v Speaker 1>avoided the draft was tempered somewhat by a sudden change

0:35:16.520 --> 0:35:20.640
<v Speaker 1>in his character. He started to drink more and stay

0:35:20.680 --> 0:35:24.800
<v Speaker 1>out later, often at a new favorite haunt, a lively

0:35:24.840 --> 0:35:27.200
<v Speaker 1>place on the edge of the Clent Hills called the

0:35:27.239 --> 0:35:32.400
<v Speaker 1>Littleton Arms. He started buying new clothes, including an RAF

0:35:32.520 --> 0:35:36.440
<v Speaker 1>officer's jacket to which he was not entitled. He had

0:35:36.480 --> 0:35:41.280
<v Speaker 1>also started to accrue money from an unknown source. Una

0:35:41.560 --> 0:35:44.480
<v Speaker 1>was particularly suspicious of the new crowd he seemed to

0:35:44.480 --> 0:35:48.360
<v Speaker 1>be hanging out with, a suspicion that was further aroused

0:35:48.680 --> 0:35:51.160
<v Speaker 1>when one of the crowd turned up one night at

0:35:51.200 --> 0:35:55.160
<v Speaker 1>their home. The enigmatic man, who gave his name as

0:35:55.239 --> 0:35:59.040
<v Speaker 1>Van Rolt, was well dressed and claimed to be from Holland,

0:35:59.560 --> 0:36:04.000
<v Speaker 1>with a seat seemingly endless disposable income, despite no discernible

0:36:04.040 --> 0:36:08.400
<v Speaker 1>occupation to speak of. One evening in the spring of

0:36:08.480 --> 0:36:12.600
<v Speaker 1>nineteen forty one, after yet another late night, Jack returned

0:36:12.640 --> 0:36:16.480
<v Speaker 1>home drunk and agitated. He'd been at the Littleton Arms

0:36:16.480 --> 0:36:19.319
<v Speaker 1>again with Van Rolt, where they were joined by what

0:36:19.400 --> 0:36:23.680
<v Speaker 1>he described as the Dutch piece. Jack claimed that the

0:36:23.719 --> 0:36:27.479
<v Speaker 1>woman had become awkward and later passed out, at which

0:36:27.480 --> 0:36:30.239
<v Speaker 1>point Van Rolt decided to play a trick on her.

0:36:31.400 --> 0:36:34.319
<v Speaker 1>After carrying the woman to Van Ralt's car, the pair

0:36:34.400 --> 0:36:37.480
<v Speaker 1>drove to a nearby wood and dropped her unconscious body

0:36:37.680 --> 0:36:41.200
<v Speaker 1>into the hollow of a tree. They had only meant

0:36:41.200 --> 0:36:44.160
<v Speaker 1>it as a joke, he said, believing in the morning

0:36:44.280 --> 0:36:48.200
<v Speaker 1>that she would come to her senses. In the weeks

0:36:48.200 --> 0:36:51.160
<v Speaker 1>that followed, it was clear to Una that something was

0:36:51.200 --> 0:36:55.480
<v Speaker 1>playing on Jack's mind. As he retreated further into himself,

0:36:55.880 --> 0:37:00.880
<v Speaker 1>and his behaviour became increasingly erratic. Una eventually had enough,

0:37:01.800 --> 0:37:06.760
<v Speaker 1>so she left, taking their son with her. For Jack,

0:37:07.120 --> 0:37:09.760
<v Speaker 1>now without his wife and child to keep him company,

0:37:10.320 --> 0:37:15.080
<v Speaker 1>things began to unravel drastically. It wasn't their leaving that

0:37:15.200 --> 0:37:19.560
<v Speaker 1>tortured him every night, but rather what had crept in

0:37:19.560 --> 0:37:24.920
<v Speaker 1>in their absence. Later, after Una and Jack had divorced,

0:37:25.320 --> 0:37:29.160
<v Speaker 1>Jack confided in Una. He told her that he was

0:37:29.200 --> 0:37:32.360
<v Speaker 1>being driven mad by the recurring image of a woman's

0:37:32.360 --> 0:37:37.719
<v Speaker 1>face leering at him from inside a tree. But it

0:37:37.760 --> 0:37:40.799
<v Speaker 1>wasn't until Una heard that a skeleton had been found

0:37:40.840 --> 0:37:44.120
<v Speaker 1>in Hagley Wood that she put the two events together.

0:37:46.400 --> 0:37:49.319
<v Speaker 1>Back in the police station or those years later, the

0:37:49.440 --> 0:37:54.040
<v Speaker 1>interviewing officers are dumbfounded by UNA's statement and immediately demand

0:37:54.200 --> 0:37:58.440
<v Speaker 1>a contact address for her ex husband, but she couldn't

0:37:58.440 --> 0:38:02.560
<v Speaker 1>give them one. Jack had been committed to a psychiatric

0:38:02.600 --> 0:38:07.600
<v Speaker 1>hospital in Stafford in nineteen forty two. A few months later,

0:38:08.120 --> 0:38:11.719
<v Speaker 1>at the age of twenty nine, he was dead, apparently

0:38:11.800 --> 0:38:16.800
<v Speaker 1>driven insane by his recurring nightmare. But what really shook

0:38:16.840 --> 0:38:22.000
<v Speaker 1>things up was UNA's parting thought on the matter. Van Rolt,

0:38:22.160 --> 0:38:33.080
<v Speaker 1>she believed was the spy there is no firm evidence

0:38:33.200 --> 0:38:36.239
<v Speaker 1>to suggest that Jack Mossup had found himself embroiled in

0:38:36.280 --> 0:38:40.840
<v Speaker 1>a spy ring. So what to make of UNA's story. Certainly,

0:38:41.360 --> 0:38:44.359
<v Speaker 1>much of it is true. She did indeed have an

0:38:44.360 --> 0:38:47.520
<v Speaker 1>ex husband called Jack Mossup, who had been a regular

0:38:47.640 --> 0:38:51.400
<v Speaker 1>visitor to the Littleton Arms. It is also true that

0:38:51.440 --> 0:38:54.440
<v Speaker 1>he would later die in a psychiatric hospital in nineteen

0:38:54.480 --> 0:38:58.840
<v Speaker 1>forty two. Police also had some luck in tracing the

0:38:58.880 --> 0:39:02.800
<v Speaker 1>mysterious Van Rohlt figure, but nothing untoward could be found.

0:39:04.120 --> 0:39:07.120
<v Speaker 1>It could be said that much of UNA's story begins

0:39:07.160 --> 0:39:11.640
<v Speaker 1>to make more sense if her spy theory is applied. Certainly,

0:39:12.160 --> 0:39:15.520
<v Speaker 1>in his capacity as a munition's worker in Birmingham, Jack

0:39:15.560 --> 0:39:18.640
<v Speaker 1>would have been uniquely placed to pass off useful information

0:39:18.800 --> 0:39:23.600
<v Speaker 1>to the German Air Force. Although UNA's spy theory was

0:39:23.640 --> 0:39:27.400
<v Speaker 1>never officially confirmed, it was a theme keenly picked up

0:39:27.640 --> 0:39:33.359
<v Speaker 1>fifteen years later by writer Donald McCormick. In nineteen sixty eight,

0:39:34.080 --> 0:39:37.520
<v Speaker 1>McCormick is alleged to have conducted a series of interviews

0:39:37.680 --> 0:39:42.479
<v Speaker 1>with a former Nazi called Franz Rathgeb. It turned out

0:39:42.680 --> 0:39:45.400
<v Speaker 1>that a number of spies had been active around the

0:39:45.400 --> 0:39:49.320
<v Speaker 1>Midlands after all, at precisely the time that the unknown

0:39:49.320 --> 0:39:53.880
<v Speaker 1>woman would have gone missing. One of those spies was Rathgeb.

0:39:55.680 --> 0:39:58.400
<v Speaker 1>Although he claimed not to know anything of the murdered woman,

0:39:58.880 --> 0:40:01.200
<v Speaker 1>he did recall a fellow spy by the name of

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<v Speaker 1>Leara who had a Dutch girlfriend called Drunkers Clara Bella Drunkers,

0:40:07.600 --> 0:40:12.759
<v Speaker 1>who was herself a spy living in the Birmingham region. Intriguingly,

0:40:13.320 --> 0:40:15.239
<v Speaker 1>she would have been around thirty years old at the

0:40:15.280 --> 0:40:18.480
<v Speaker 1>time of the murder and had a regular front teeth

0:40:18.800 --> 0:40:22.680
<v Speaker 1>similar to those noted on the skeleton. Could it be

0:40:23.000 --> 0:40:25.960
<v Speaker 1>that the fruitless search of dental records all those years

0:40:26.000 --> 0:40:30.280
<v Speaker 1>ago hadn't failed because of an administrative error, but merely

0:40:30.280 --> 0:40:33.160
<v Speaker 1>because the woman had not actually been from the UK.

0:40:35.200 --> 0:40:38.800
<v Speaker 1>McCormack further alleged that he later came across some interesting

0:40:38.800 --> 0:40:44.720
<v Speaker 1>information in declassified papers from German military intelligence. The papers

0:40:44.760 --> 0:40:48.520
<v Speaker 1>suggested that a spy had been parachuted into the Midlands

0:40:48.600 --> 0:40:51.439
<v Speaker 1>in nineteen forty one, but had then failed to make

0:40:51.480 --> 0:40:55.439
<v Speaker 1>contact with their handlers. The name listed for the spy

0:40:56.160 --> 0:41:04.720
<v Speaker 1>was Clara Bella. Needless to say, this theory two remains unconfirmed. However,

0:41:05.360 --> 0:41:08.880
<v Speaker 1>on the eighteenth of May nineteen forty two, the British

0:41:08.920 --> 0:41:12.440
<v Speaker 1>Navy intercepted an unregistered boat just off the coast of

0:41:12.480 --> 0:41:17.239
<v Speaker 1>the UK. In it were three Dutch nationals who were

0:41:17.239 --> 0:41:22.080
<v Speaker 1>promptly interrogated. After routine questioning, two of the men were

0:41:22.120 --> 0:41:25.520
<v Speaker 1>deemed rational and of little threat. The third, on the

0:41:25.560 --> 0:41:28.640
<v Speaker 1>other hand, became hysterical at the first sight of the

0:41:28.640 --> 0:41:33.719
<v Speaker 1>British officers. He was immediately arrested and later convicted under

0:41:33.760 --> 0:41:37.520
<v Speaker 1>the nineteen forty Treachery Act on suspicion of being a spy.

0:41:38.680 --> 0:41:44.840
<v Speaker 1>His name was Johannes Marinus Drunkers. Was this the man

0:41:45.000 --> 0:41:48.560
<v Speaker 1>Franz rathgeb knew as lera come in search of his

0:41:48.640 --> 0:41:53.799
<v Speaker 1>missing wife? Sadly we will never know. On New Year's

0:41:53.840 --> 0:41:58.400
<v Speaker 1>Eve of nineteen forty two, Johann's Drunkers was executed in

0:41:58.480 --> 0:42:09.480
<v Speaker 1>Wandsworth Prison in London. Towards the end of the twentieth century,

0:42:10.000 --> 0:42:13.799
<v Speaker 1>a number of British wartime files were declassified, with one

0:42:14.040 --> 0:42:18.880
<v Speaker 1>proving of particular interest to our case. On the evening

0:42:19.000 --> 0:42:23.000
<v Speaker 1>of January thirty one, nineteen forty one, just above the

0:42:23.000 --> 0:42:26.440
<v Speaker 1>town of Ramsey in Cambridgeshire, high up in the night sky,

0:42:26.760 --> 0:42:31.160
<v Speaker 1>a man was silently drifting down to earth. No one

0:42:31.200 --> 0:42:34.080
<v Speaker 1>saw the black spot as it fell hard and fast,

0:42:34.360 --> 0:42:36.879
<v Speaker 1>landing with a bump in a field next to Dove

0:42:36.920 --> 0:42:42.480
<v Speaker 1>House Farm. Two men, Charles Bulldock and Harry Caulson, had

0:42:42.480 --> 0:42:45.520
<v Speaker 1>been walking by the area shortly after when they heard

0:42:45.560 --> 0:42:48.439
<v Speaker 1>the sound of a revolver being fired into the air.

0:42:50.520 --> 0:42:54.040
<v Speaker 1>Locating the source of the gunshots, Bulldock and Coulson were

0:42:54.080 --> 0:42:56.560
<v Speaker 1>astonished to find a man lying on his back in

0:42:56.560 --> 0:43:00.000
<v Speaker 1>a field surrounded by the silken canopy of a parachute.

0:43:01.360 --> 0:43:04.600
<v Speaker 1>The man, who was in some distress, had clearly broken

0:43:04.640 --> 0:43:09.400
<v Speaker 1>his leg. Coulson ran immediately to fetch James Godfrey, a

0:43:09.440 --> 0:43:12.760
<v Speaker 1>member of the Home Guard, who in turn telephoned Ramsey

0:43:12.800 --> 0:43:16.200
<v Speaker 1>Police Station before accompanying Coulson to take a look at

0:43:16.200 --> 0:43:21.359
<v Speaker 1>the prostrate man. Godfrey later noted that the man had

0:43:21.360 --> 0:43:25.680
<v Speaker 1>been wearing civilian clothes underneath his flying suit. They also

0:43:25.760 --> 0:43:29.440
<v Speaker 1>found in his possession an attache case four to five

0:43:29.520 --> 0:43:35.120
<v Speaker 1>hundred pounds in one pound notes and a wallet. Together,

0:43:35.480 --> 0:43:38.840
<v Speaker 1>the three men bound the parachutist's leg and waited for

0:43:38.920 --> 0:43:44.400
<v Speaker 1>further instructions. A short time later, Captain William Henry Newton

0:43:44.760 --> 0:43:48.120
<v Speaker 1>arrived on the scene, and began to question the mystery man.

0:43:49.400 --> 0:43:52.480
<v Speaker 1>He gave his name as Joseph Jacobs and claimed to

0:43:52.520 --> 0:43:55.759
<v Speaker 1>have flown over solo from Luxembourg before bailing out of

0:43:55.800 --> 0:43:59.719
<v Speaker 1>his plane. Jacobs was then loaded onto a horse and

0:43:59.800 --> 0:44:05.280
<v Speaker 1>car and delivered to Ramsey Police station. Once detained, Jacobs

0:44:05.360 --> 0:44:09.439
<v Speaker 1>was asked to open the attache case. Inside they found

0:44:09.480 --> 0:44:11.960
<v Speaker 1>a wireless set, as well as a pair of headphones

0:44:12.000 --> 0:44:16.239
<v Speaker 1>and batteries. They also found a map, on which was

0:44:16.280 --> 0:44:21.840
<v Speaker 1>marked the location of two RF satellite stations nearby. But

0:44:22.000 --> 0:44:26.880
<v Speaker 1>Jacobs is also carrying something else, something found tucked away

0:44:27.080 --> 0:44:31.719
<v Speaker 1>deep inside his pocket a picture photograph of a glamorous

0:44:31.719 --> 0:44:34.840
<v Speaker 1>looking woman, on the back of which was a message

0:44:35.040 --> 0:44:40.040
<v Speaker 1>written in English. It read my dear, I Love you forever,

0:44:40.840 --> 0:44:47.520
<v Speaker 1>Your Clara Landau, July nineteen forty. The woman is Clara

0:44:47.760 --> 0:44:53.239
<v Speaker 1>Sophie Bowler born in Ulm, Germany, on the twenty ninth

0:44:53.280 --> 0:44:56.960
<v Speaker 1>of June nineteen o six. In nineteen forty one, she

0:44:57.040 --> 0:45:00.440
<v Speaker 1>would have been thirty five years old. She is a

0:45:00.480 --> 0:45:04.279
<v Speaker 1>cabaret singer and sometime actress who not only worked for

0:45:04.320 --> 0:45:07.160
<v Speaker 1>a number of years performing in music halls across the

0:45:07.160 --> 0:45:11.080
<v Speaker 1>West Midlands, but speaks fluent English with a Birmingham accent

0:45:11.680 --> 0:45:16.360
<v Speaker 1>and was known locally as Clara Bella. Not only that,

0:45:16.640 --> 0:45:20.120
<v Speaker 1>but according to Jacobs, she is extremely well connected to

0:45:20.160 --> 0:45:23.040
<v Speaker 1>the Nazi Party and had been recruited as a spy

0:45:23.360 --> 0:45:27.280
<v Speaker 1>with plans to drop her into the Midlands region. Finally,

0:45:27.760 --> 0:45:31.520
<v Speaker 1>it seemed that the pieces were coming together. Is it

0:45:31.600 --> 0:45:38.600
<v Speaker 1>possible that Clara Bowler is our unknown woman? Not so,

0:45:39.000 --> 0:45:42.880
<v Speaker 1>according to Jacob's granddaughter Gizelle, whose own website on the

0:45:42.920 --> 0:45:47.320
<v Speaker 1>subject provides an exhaustive account of the life of Joseph Jacobs.

0:45:48.000 --> 0:45:52.080
<v Speaker 1>As Giselle's research details, the skeleton found in the witch

0:45:52.160 --> 0:45:56.000
<v Speaker 1>Elm Tree suggested a woman of around five foot in height.

0:45:56.880 --> 0:46:01.400
<v Speaker 1>Clara Bowler, as has been well documented, was substantially taller

0:46:01.840 --> 0:46:05.880
<v Speaker 1>at almost six feet in height. In a final blow

0:46:06.040 --> 0:46:09.239
<v Speaker 1>to the theory, it was also discovered that Clara had

0:46:09.280 --> 0:46:12.719
<v Speaker 1>in fact died in Berlin on the sixteenth of December

0:46:13.120 --> 0:46:20.360
<v Speaker 1>nineteen forty two. Joseph Jacobs was eventually tried and convicted

0:46:20.440 --> 0:46:24.160
<v Speaker 1>of being a spy and sentenced to death by firing squad.

0:46:25.120 --> 0:46:28.400
<v Speaker 1>Jacobs protested his innocence to the end, declaring that he

0:46:28.480 --> 0:46:30.960
<v Speaker 1>was a friend of England and had arrived to help

0:46:31.080 --> 0:46:33.960
<v Speaker 1>in her fight against the Nazis, but it was to

0:46:33.960 --> 0:46:38.880
<v Speaker 1>no avail. On the thirteenth of August nineteen forty one,

0:46:39.000 --> 0:46:42.759
<v Speaker 1>Joseph Jacobs became the last man ever to be executed

0:46:42.960 --> 0:46:52.680
<v Speaker 1>at the Tower of London. Thinking about the mystery in

0:46:52.719 --> 0:46:56.560
<v Speaker 1>its entirety, it is quite striking when you consider that

0:46:56.600 --> 0:46:59.920
<v Speaker 1>perhaps the least strange element of the whole thing is

0:47:00.080 --> 0:47:03.279
<v Speaker 1>that a woman had been murdered, and most likely by

0:47:03.320 --> 0:47:06.839
<v Speaker 1>a man, And not only had she been disposed of

0:47:07.120 --> 0:47:10.600
<v Speaker 1>with such apparent ease, but there seemed nobody willing to

0:47:10.640 --> 0:47:14.960
<v Speaker 1>come forward on her behalf. According to writer and broadcaster

0:47:15.239 --> 0:47:18.680
<v Speaker 1>Steve Punt, who investigated the witch l murder as part

0:47:18.719 --> 0:47:22.480
<v Speaker 1>of his Punt PI series broadcast by the BBC, there

0:47:22.600 --> 0:47:25.000
<v Speaker 1>was one report at the bottom of a police file

0:47:25.360 --> 0:47:28.800
<v Speaker 1>that is so often overshadowed by the louder, more colorful

0:47:28.840 --> 0:47:32.880
<v Speaker 1>components of this compelling mystery. It notes a missing persons

0:47:32.920 --> 0:47:37.640
<v Speaker 1>report logged some time around October of nineteen forty one,

0:47:38.400 --> 0:47:41.640
<v Speaker 1>a sex worker by the name of Bella had gone missing.

0:47:42.800 --> 0:47:46.040
<v Speaker 1>Could it be that that same Bella, a woman whose

0:47:46.080 --> 0:47:51.400
<v Speaker 1>initial disappearance had perhaps been deemed unworthy of investigation, was

0:47:51.440 --> 0:47:55.759
<v Speaker 1>the woman they had been searching for all along. There

0:47:55.880 --> 0:47:59.319
<v Speaker 1>was one other report recorded shortly after the skeleton had

0:47:59.360 --> 0:48:03.680
<v Speaker 1>been discovered, an eyewitness account by two Home guards who

0:48:03.719 --> 0:48:06.759
<v Speaker 1>had been wrapping up their nightly patrol near Hagley Wood

0:48:06.920 --> 0:48:10.160
<v Speaker 1>one evening in the autumn of nineteen forty one, when

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<v Speaker 1>the sound of an approaching engine stop them in their tracks.

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<v Speaker 1>As the guards looked down to a turn at the

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<v Speaker 1>bottom of the road, a scattering of light is followed

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<v Speaker 1>shortly by a vehicle appearing from around the bend, before

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<v Speaker 1>swiftly pulling in to the side of the road. The

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<v Speaker 1>guards approach with caution, surprised to see a private vehicle

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<v Speaker 1>driving round these parts at this time of night. As

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<v Speaker 1>they neared the vehicle, one of the guards holds a

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<v Speaker 1>light up to the driver's window and knocks on the glass.

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<v Speaker 1>The driver blinks into the light and rolls down his window.

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<v Speaker 1>He smiles awkwardly as he hands over his ID. The

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<v Speaker 1>guards are surprised to discover, judging by the jacket he

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<v Speaker 1>is wearing, that the man is an RAF officer. Shining

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<v Speaker 1>a light into the vehicle, the patrolman noticed there is

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<v Speaker 1>someone else in the car, huddled under an overcoat, lying

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<v Speaker 1>very still in the passenger seat. At the look on

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<v Speaker 1>the faces of the guards, the officer gives an embarrassed shrug.

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<v Speaker 1>The guards return the ID, which is gratefully received by

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<v Speaker 1>the driver, who proceeds to roll up the window before

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<v Speaker 1>driving away back into the night. Unexplained as an Avy

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