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none of the flying debris hit me. they kept it up till we left, and as a kind of a send off they kindly blew one of the huts sky high, made an awful mess of it.

RS.M. was still drunk, must have thought I was his missus, he roped me in for a stayer and kept calling me kiddie. 22.12.16 The old dug out is still here though much Plastered with mud from shells. Ran two lines yesterday they lasted about ½ an hour. Fritz's guns were very busy yesterday bumped a

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