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                        war. This ensured that there would not, after all, be unemployment for troops returning
                        home to their native Moreton.

                           Despite the prospect of good wages, not everyone went to work at Cowley. Door-to-
                        door salesmen remained in evidence and besides the Midnight Baker, another frequent
                        caller on the Moreton households was, Mr. Coggins. He came round in a van selling just
                        about everything under the sun, especially paraffin. He would buy any rabbit skins the
                        residents had available. They could usually oblige, as rabbit poaching was not exactly
                        uncommon, especially when people were able to lawfully enter upon land, for example
                        when there was a meeting of the local Hunt. Then they certainly took full advantage of
                        any opportunity presented!

                           However, in the big freeze of 1947 there were no callers at all for at least three days as
                        the village was completely cut off until a way out was dug with shovels. Jim Howes remembers
                        that Mr. Quainton, a farm labourer who lived at No. 14 The Furlongs, fell down on the ice
                        breaking a bone. It was impossible to get a doctor or an ambulance to the scene, so Samuel
                        Howes loaded him onto a wheelbarrow to get him back home to await medical attention
                        when the road was cleared.

                           As many of the villagers had only modest means, there was some assistance available
                        with “church coal”. This was a subsidy scheme, probably using income from the Moreton
                        Welfare Fund. One bag would be paid for and four bags delivered. These arrangements were
                        administered by a lady living at Folly Cottage who had earlier been a bishop’s wife and who
                        was generally considered to be rather “posh”. She kept a full-time maid whose living quarters
                        consisted of a shed in the garden. Peg Bradbury remembers taking the contributions to her
                        both before and after the war. There was also a scheme whereby families paid into a fund to
                        help with possible hospitalisation costs should the need arise – all of this was of course before
                        the NHS appeared. To be a member, one penny per week had to be paid per family to May
                        Mott who looked after the scheme on behalf of the village folk.

                           By the 1950’s the Devonshire family had been running the Royal Oak for about 15
                        years and would continue to do so until 1976. In the early days of their occupation the
                        facilities were very basic with one bucket out at the back for the comfort of the ladies and
                        another outside for the convenience of the men. There was the usual musical entertainment
                        on some evenings – quite often provided by a soloist performing on the piano accordion.
                        There was the ubiquitous Christmas Club and we are told a very successful darts team,
                        which is not surprising given the local influence of Aubrey Grace who was a dart player of
                        national repute. Aubrey won several prestigious competitions and was runner up in the
                        News of the World Individual Championship of London and the Home Counties in the
                        1936/37 season, where there were some 16,500 entrants.

                           One of the houses in The Furlongs was occupied at this time by a Mrs. White. She is
                        best remembered for owning a parrot which she always maintained was a cock bird.
                        However, one day it laid an egg causing Mrs. White considerable surprise and
                        consternation. The strain on the poor bird had obviously been too great, as a few days
                        later the hapless thing died!

                           In the 1950’s the Dennis family sold
                        Leys Farm and the milk round was
                        discontinued. This had been conducted on
                        a very personal basis whereby householders
                        would come out to the roadside to have their
                        milk ladled into their jugs straight from the
                        churns on the cart. Leys Farmhouse was
                        altered and improved by the new owners,
                        the Hawes family. There is still some activity
                        today at Leys Farm, but the farm buildings
                        are no longer used. In order to house his
                        family after selling the farm, Nelson Dennis
                        built a bungalow which is known as Elm
                        View. Then, some years later, a further
                        bungalow called The Furs was constructed
                        on the adjoining land.                Cottage below the Royal Oak – now demolished.
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