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up at Liverpool, they'll simply chop them all up to smithereens, but the rougher the better. Let's talk peace. How are you all at home? Why has Yvonne stopped writing to me, is she sick, or has she grown so fat she cannot see out of her eyes, forgot my address, no paper, forgot, left it a school, missed the boat or WHAT? Everyone I show that photo of you and Winsome laugh and ask me if I should like to be back there again; of course I say yes, for they think it is me before I left, I crack on too. I am going to send you a lot of my photographs of different people, which you will keep I know;  the ones you think fit you put them up in conspicuous manner.  Some of these have been as far as Anzac, that is something to say. Have not had              

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