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By Malcolm. Muggeridge

Half 1 of Malcolm Muggeridge's autobiography

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Sedlac, too, as a dedicated anarchist, was strongly opposed to having any truck with Treasury bonds, which he regarded with abhorrence. Altogether, he looked with disfavour on the Colony’s growing prosperity, though contributing to it in a sense, as being one of the sights of the place which brought coach-loads of curious visitors from the surrounding neighbourhood to stare and buy cakes and wholemeal bread at the Colony’s bakery. I was interested to find that picture postcards are still on sale in Stroud of the Colony, one of them being of Sedlac as a typical Colonist.

Writing a letter was, for her, a heavy labour - a round hand, with no punctuation, and shaky spelling. Yet I have to record that when I was away she quite often wrote to me; letters, as I should have remembered, representing so much effort on her part and, oddly, signed ‘Annie’, not ‘your affec­ tionate mother’, or anything like that. Once when she was seriously ill in a nursing home near Bournemouth, and I went to see her, she indicated that she had something particular to say to me. I bent down my head, and at last she got it out; someone I was very interested in had in the past once occupied that house .

Apart from one or two other rare oc­ casions, there is no face except Kitty’s I have ever picked out with such joyous relief as his, leading the field up the slope from the arrival plat­ form at Croydon East. From the station I quite often accompanied him to the Town Hall; down George Street and round past the fire station into Catherine Street. There was a time when I thought of the Croydon Town Hall as a kind of Duomo or Villa Borghese. Some grain of esteem for it must have survived, for I found myself vaguely regretful when I heard that there was a plan to demolish it and build a skyscraper on the site.

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