somewhere in France. I must leave off soon & write to his sister. He or I had an agreement once, that if anything happened either of us the other would write home. I wish I could see him but alas – I cannot yet I feel him near and Harry too, has saved his brother at the cost of all that made life worth living. Poor Harry I feel sorry
from for him. He has an old mother to keep & someone else is waiting for Harry, far away over the water.