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We bivouacked for the night. Oh Heavens it was cold. The biting wind pierced every thing. I put seven Tommies overcoats over me & still I was freezing.

Sunday 22nd Oct 1916
Off again early this morning. Marched 7 more miles to Montaubon where we are now camped. To describe the scene. The roads are one endless stream of transports & troops who are smothered in blood & mud all shivering with the cold. Dead horses & men are all over the place. It is

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