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[Page 169]

week.

It is a snifter night down here & the sea looks beautiful with the moon shining on it, & to think I'm stuck down here, why it is a good night wasting, so I am going to turn in for spite.

Well I must stop now, sincerely hoping your nasty head ache has left you.

I had a "bosker" this morning but it is not too bad now, as I fancy the nip in the surf took it away.  Shall close now or I shall drop asleep.

With love to all, the "Lions" share for your dear old self,

Your loving Son
Rupert

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