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Today I paid one of my old cobbers a call at the hospital. Down South he weathered two
attacks of cerebral malaria, he returned from leave & then ran foul of typhus. How he
pulled through I don't know. Now, when he can easily getaway from the country he's
made up his mind to go forward into battle areas.
I carefully washed my hair this morning. After driving all day on the terribly dusty roads I can't run a comb through it. The water runs for only a few hours a day to make things
more aggravating. Saw a very interesting show last night. Some
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