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laughed & called me a fool & said it was only a fancy but he took them, & promised to do as I wished should I go under, Jacks a fine chap & a great cobber of mine, theres no doubt we have some splendid chaps in our little circle & they would stick by one another till the last, mates in every sense of the word, as we drove away in the car I felt sorry in one way to be leaving them but all the same I was very glad to be leaving France & the horrors of the battlefield for a while & I could see a vision of old England in the distance, & a nice spell which would do me the world of good after an hour or so in the car we pulled up at the 15th Clearing Station, here we were examined

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