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away so we had a chat to McKeown & a few more & then walked home
19th. This morning I was up for classification & what a farce it is you all stand in a row & they run you through like a mob of sheep. I don't know what he marked me nor care much for I have no desire to stop in this Camp long, it rained like hell all the morning but this afternoon things look much brighter, just before dinner Len came over & took me back to dinner with him to his Mess, he is Catering Sgt & has the best Mess on the plains I was told this several times by various chaps & its true alright for it is very nice & the food judging by the dinner plentiful & good & everything is run on a system so there is no hitches

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