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was at such close quarters that I think some of them got a double issue, anyhow I was stooping down for another box of pills when a 5.9 landed under the tripod the first thing I knew was a terrible pain at the back of my head and neck and as if someone had taken hold of my heart and stopped it from working it is an awful feeling and then I remembered no more until some one rolled me over to see if I was still in the land of living. when they discovered I still had a kick in me they lugged me to a dressing station and from there to here it took me a week to get from the front line to here. the old gun got the lot to it self it hasn't been seen since and I had my left hand on one handle holding it down when she went up. Now what do you think of that for luck. I believe I'll get

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