Item 07: Hector Brewer diary, 17 November-12 December 1918 - Page 126

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But my luck was out. Mr. Pember told me the as we toddled along at about 4 miles per hour, (he is a vigorous walker) that she did not live there and as I was leaving early the following morning my hopes of at least seeing her and taking her photograph banished completely from my mind. I was keenly disappointed. I have quite forgotten to state the most important asset of this young lady. She is pretty  €“ and I don't even know her name. She is an emigrant to this country having

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