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[[preprinted]] Friday, December 24, 1909 [[/preprinted]] Out to Bububu this afternoon. It's some better than the trip to Mizeras. There's no use talkin', but this town has got Mombasa six up and two to play. Vining and Garrels went out to a Christmas Eve dinner, and I turned in early, only to have Mau and the aforesaid Yank haul me out of bed and take me over there later. There was a Christmas tree there, and it seemed as though we were back in civilization. I beat it at 11:25, and started on the second lap of my slumbers. [[end page]] [[start page]] [[preprinted]] Saturday, December 25, 1909 [[/preprinted]] Out to a German Christmas lunch today, and damned near stuffed myself blind. Then we had a Christmas dinner here in the evening, and as a result my plumbing is on the punk. This is the third Weinachls I've been away from civilization. Next time I'm going to be back home, and there will be somethin' diddin', I assure you. It's long enough to stay out here.
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