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before we went out.   Shelling with 5.9s.   Our guns are like gold - where found.   Plenty of the dam noisy things.

(Oct 1st. ?)
Bike done in in a shellhole.   Got a flea in my ear too, but Oh Boy! you can't imagine the high times Bochie's having  to-night.   He's just been pitched out of the last of Poygon Wood & in a few days is due to get off Broodseinde.
Zillebeke lake - a liquid picture of Hell.    2 pr Zeiss glasses, gun and few other souvs. today.

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[indecipherable]  think they must win.

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