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During our 48 hours off a party of us went for a trip to the top of a Mountain not far away - the highest land in Belgium & the finest view in the country. There is no doubt it is a wonderful sight. We could see at least 14 miles of the firing line & watch the battle going on in all the towns immediately behind Fritz's lines & the whole of the country covered by the recent advance. It is now a wide strip of barren country torn up int shellholes & more distinctly spotted at intervals by the big mine craters just inside Fritz's old front line. One can also trace the less devasted strip of no mans's land between the old lines. You can see where the old salient was - now a desert of shell holed mud - not a living thing there except man - now & then a few stumps marking the spot of a previous cluster of trees & here & there a heap of bricks - the remains of a village.

While up in the trenches this time I had the opportunity of seeing much more of the captured country up to within 500 yards of the present front line. There are still some

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