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April 3.
Glad I didn't mingle with the dancing mob. Oy what a headache. Frank Tyndall and John Crissey have my humble thanks for services rendered!
Never again!

Jimmie slept soundly too. I made cocoa and we both partook and went back to our respective piles of blankets.

Old Abernathy (of Cadet day's memory) popped in. Since being a hero of the 147th Squadron, with Charley Porter and a lot of my old gang of R.F.C. trained pilots, Aby has been in Chaumont doing histories and what not. Jimmie used to work with him there at. G. H. Q. also, under. Major [[Harthrey?]].