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If there was a dry eye among this congregation of champions, then I for one was too welled up to notice: Here's what I saw inside Ricky Hatton's cathedral funeral service, writes JEFF POWELL

As the hands of the old clock in the square folded over midday the strains of Blue Moon rang through the ancient Cathedral. The soundtrack of Ricky Hatton's favourite team.


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