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Somewhere
France
7/5/16
Dear Nell,
The mail is not so frequent now, only once a fortnight.  I am now, right in the firing line, & experiencing the real thing.  So far I have escaped everything that Fritz has sent across, & he surely sends some over now & then.  When he becomes a little over the odds I retire, (as others) into my Little Dug-out in the Trench.  There is no doubt about it, this is the life, at least, I have found it so up to the present.  We are at about the quietest spot in the line.  Of course I cannot say where we are, but we're here, & all alive-o.  My work is mostly centred in bomb work, & I find it very interesting.  So far I have not fired a single shot out of my rifle as I have sworn that I will not dirty a good barrel without a good mark to shoot at.  Strange as it may seem to you, I have not yet seen a sign of a German, although I patiently waited for the best part of an hour, at one of the loop holes, for a chap at 

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