The Sunday papers all told of the story – this one is from the Sunday Express – it says:
‘Sometimes a baby’s cry broke the stillness’: Kings and Queens, Presidents and Prime Ministers, Princes and Chancellors from 111 nations joined a countless throng of humble people yesterday in the final massive act of homage to Sir Winston Churchill. It was an occasion of pomp and pageantry, pride and sorry, which will not be equalled in the lifetime of any who saw it.
And yet what there was to say could be said simply.
The thoughts of those who stood in the windswept streets and the millions who watched on television were summed up in one message. It was from the Queen, and was in the circular wreath of white flowers – freesias, arum lilies, gladioli, and lilies of the valley – which she sent to the interment at Bladon Church. It was written in her own hand and said:
“From the nation and the Commonwealth:
In grateful remembrance. Elizabeth R”
No one can say with certainty how many people stood and shivered in the bitter east wind to honour Sir Winston. Probably there were around half a million.