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Bruce Reynolds called it his Sistine Chapel. Ronnie Biggs got a folk hero's send off. Buster Edwards got a film named after him and a flower stall by Waterloo station. Sixty years on, the Great Train Robbery still gets talked about like a caper, a bit of cheeky British villainy pulled off by a gang of lovable rogues who outsmarted the establishment. There's just one problem with that story. It leaves out the man they nearly killed. A very ordinary night shift On the night of 7 to 8 August...

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