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The first premises of the Party…were two rooms above a corner junk shop, up two flights of rickety stairs. ‘One felt’ said a veteran member forty five years later in the Socialist Standard, that one was entering ‘the heart of deep red revolution’.
The first premises of the Party…were two rooms above a corner junk shop, up two flights of rickety stairs. ‘One felt’ said a veteran member forty five years later in the Socialist Standard, that one was entering ‘the heart of deep red revolution’.
