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[Page 37]

heroism.

This peninsular is damn melancholy and I am quite ready to chuck actual contact and visualize from a distance.

A Bien tot

March 4th 1919

The Blizzard has passed, but this morning we found ice on the water tins and a biting wind; the Sun however was shining and I filled in the morning trying to finish the sketch from Pluggie's Plateau and nearly got through but Mungaree time and frozen fingers hauled me up – after Mungaree. I went over to Johnstons Jollie & finished right out the sketch I began a week ago of Spruce posing for a stiff. Jinny the pack mule got properly landed today in her attempts to break for home. Spruce attached her to some strong bushes with telephone wire and hobbled her as well. She managed to tie herself up into a knot on the edge of a ledge but wisely waited
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