Not Welcome. Sue Everett
them there. The general view was that we were going to Canada. Once there, if all went according to plan, I didn’t think there would be too much difficulty in finding my way to meet my parents in New York. Apart from my concerns about the safety of the voyage I had every reason to expect reasonable treatment from the British soldiers in charge of us aboard HMT Dunera; after all, Britain had given me refuge from the same oppression she feared for herself. I was to be entirely mistaken in this assumption. My optimistic, but perhaps naïve, faith in the British military and Government was dashed even before I stepped aboard.
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