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Ellen Francis Davidson
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My dad was Lella,s brother. Lella was my aunt. Lella,s little flat at her home in .dunedin was not changed at all and when we were kids we were allowed in to see her photos of mountain climbing and other precious things. My grandfather could not speak about her after her death on that Christmas Day - he never got over her death. My son has been to Lella,s grave in Le Tréport and I have a photo of that. I did not know Aunty Lella personally but my dad constantly had anecdotes about her to pass on to us. what a lovely lady she must have been.