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57 a [[strikethrough]] squad [[/strikethrough]] ^[[unit of cars]] and ^[[very]] incidentally I might fill a car with warm things for the Belgians. Thats where I came in. [[strikethrough]] I lowered my head and answered [[/strikethrough]]: "I should love to go". I was afraid to show how pleased I was [[strikethrough]] and [[/strikethrough]] ^[[for]] I had worked ^[[hard]] for this. Every thing ^[[just]] seemed to change in a few moments. [[strikethrough]] I decided ^[[that it was ]] [[/strikethrough]] It was [[strikethrough]] easy to forget [[/strikethrough]] absurd to be unhappy and I dried my tears and forgot the weight of the world. And rearranged a great many things that needed no arranging, and the next morning set off, three cars, three drivers, three men and myself. Phil said beneath his breath: "It was wonderful of you to arrange this for me". We packed Dr Gros' car and the Packard full of warm clothes. I found time to go to the station and say good bye to Herrick, but at last