Item 01: Henry Weston Pryce diary, May 1916-ca. 1918 - Page 96
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[Page 96]
to be Guynemer) diverted two Boche triplanes from 5 R.F.Cs. [Royal Flying Corps]. Brought down one. Other "imshied". Newport II crashed on fence. Pilot called to our S.M. & announced he'd like "to borrow a couple of fellahs - I crashed, y' know!" " -- well think you -- well did crash!" was the cutting retort. Tonight's the night.
Sept 30th/17 Polygon Wood, this country is a landscape out of a DT dream. Waves of a choppy sea frozen into a sea of brown & slimy mud. Not one inch unchurned. Gotha bombed the road just
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