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[Page 39]

Tuesday, 16 January 1917

Fine & frosty all day. Cleaning harness all day. Got word that I was to go up to the firing line with a G.S. waggon tomorrow, but it was cancelled later. I wish I could have gone as this place is getting very monotonous. I have come to the conclusion I was not meant to travel, but to stop at home all my life. I would give anything to get back home again & get a start on my own home; & yet if I got the chance I could not go, till I had seen this business through.   Got a parcel of tobacco today but dont know who its from, unless its from Maimie Hill.

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