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Sunday 6 May 1917

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Bombed again – it's just like a Hawk in a chicken yard the way we scatter when the HUN flies over us.

No Church today only digging Trenches. Hear Russia is getting full up, but we know little of the true state of affairs.

Letters from Laura & Dolly - MAIL has been regular of late. Had your vegetables for Tea tonight very good.

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