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The sparkle and morning-freshness of the shop, and the butter-conjuring girl, formed a mind-picture which accompanied the whole of my youth.(about the Buttercup Dairy)

To us children he (Mr Ewing) was our very own __r Chips_ and invariably we would each receive half a crown whenever we encountered him on his afternoon walk. If we were particularly lucky, he would send us to the __ig House_ for ice-cream _ a rare treat in the early 1950s