Item 01: Henry Weston Pryce diary, May 1916-ca. 1918 - Page 33
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[Page 33]
horror struck. Lurid description of being torn apart by 'Bad feller' & splattered over the surrounding bushes.
Last night was a bit hilarious. Our sec slept on a sort of balcony verandah over a cordial plant built into the slope. The iron roof of this plant lay about a foot beneath us. We spread of our waterproofs & lay down. Woke up to sound of swearing from my neighbor. At the same time something went slithering along the iron roof below, stopped, hissed, then tapped me smartly between the shoulders through a wide crack & obviously annoyed because the said crack was barricaded. The cove that had been cussing let out
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