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"In your fucking dreams, shut up Fatso, they will soon get you fit in the legion" I said looking out of the window at the French countryside flashing by. "I feel fucking smashing. I can't really believe that we have fucking escaped from Saint Benedict's" I said.Danny stopped scowling and his face broke into a smile as he stretched his body out across three seats. Then he found a French newspaper and looked at the front cover. "Here there's an English bird on the cover, comes from my manor the East End, don't she?" Danny said."Fuck off, can't be English" I said holding out my hand impatiently wanting to read it."Go on then know all, what's it fucking say about the English bird, Ruth Ellis it says. I can read that bit all right" he said handing me the newspaper. "I should think so it's English you idiot" I said giggling. I read the headline Ruth Ellis Condamne a Mort. "It says Ruth Ellis has been condemned to death" I said scanning the text for words that I understood. "Fucking hell I don't believe it, hang a beautiful woman like her" he said his face contorted in disbelief. "The fucking bastards, who is going to hang a fucking woman?" Danny said incredulous.