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Here's an old drawing of the mosque in Amy Street, Toorak, when I was living at the back of a house on a hilltop opposite Jubilee Hall. What sounds there were in that street from the choir practicing doh, ray, me, to the calls from the mosque and the household radios over the road.I was teaching at that time at the nearby Dudley High School. I wonder where the Brown family are these days, and Elizabeth? We had lots of fun those days living in Toorak, no locks on doors, safe to walk around the city day or night.
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