Say what you will about the British being a stuffy and stand-offish nation, when they make a small airliner they make sure that everyone is chummy on the flight.
Either that or the moulds for these seats are a little wide. You can get in the door and possibly into the back three seats, but I have no idea how the people in the front rows got there.
Presumably there were no hosties wheeling dinner trolleys down the aisle, though if the back seat was occupied by a steward he could throw bread rolls forward to the front passengers. Soup would have been a hazard.
Smoking or non-smoking? Guess…
The Little World 
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