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Sari Buir this time last year. In future I shall spend the 1st week of every August safe in bed I think.
However, we clapped our spurs in & away we went hell for leather over the ridge into the next little dip & after us came the sand carts rolling & ploughing up the sand like ships in a heavy sea. After them came some ammunition limbers. The enemy evidently spotted these & began to put shrapnel systematically into this hollow. It was really marvellous how well the horses stood it for the shells were bursting in some
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