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or wires, are crook, buried in snow and ice and when they break its a hard job to find the ends, the chap who was showing me over them was slightly dippy I think and I told him so, he went crook we are about 700 yds off the Germans and they can see our every movement against the snow why they dont snipe more at us I dont know but its a kind of mutual arrangement I think, its a case of if you dont shoot we wont, a happy state of affairs, but how long

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