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January 9 Wednesday
The snow lies thick on the ground – everything freezes in a few moments even your very breath. As I stepped out of my door to-night I went down in two ft. of snow. The tents & huts are banked up half way with it.
Mary says the Italian warmth & sunshine & fruit are quite a treat – lucky beggars.
I am taking Pt Wine as a tonic.
Am not just A1 – The cough makes me tired – And I have a T 99.6 & P 120 but I can go on. And the boys are perfect dears in helping. I really believe they genuinely like The Australian Sister as they call me.

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