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jolly good fellow.  He evidently did himself real well, the old rascal.  Meanwhile we are dwelling in the odour of sanctity.  We eat, drink & are merry for tomorrow at dawn the 8th Brigade is to "hop the top" & attempt to drive Fritz back a mile or more.  These notes are punctuated by whizzing shells.  One has just carried away the steeple of the quaint old Church

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