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[Page 324]

[Nov.2]

I had a good sleep on my straw bed, better than cold stone floor with only one blanket.  We fell in at 9.30 for a 12 mile march.  It was raining in the morning but it fined up, had dinner on the road, passed Flixecourt & stopped 7K the other side a town called   [space]  A very rotten billed, in a cold old place plenty ventilation.

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