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i WERE IN CHATEAU THIERRY. FOR A SHORT TIMES WE WENT FROM CHATEAU THEIRRY TO THE OREGON WE WERE in THE TRENCHES OF THE OREGON BY MIDNIGHT i CAN NOT TELL THE DAY OR DEAT OF THE MONTH; FOR THAT WERE A THING WE NEVER NEW. SOME OF US NEVER NEW ONE DAY FROM THE OTHER. BUT IT WERE MIDNIGHT. i NO THAT. FOR i LOOKED AT MY TIMEPIECE AS WE WENT IN TO THE DUGOUT. THE WATER AND MUD WERE THICK ON THE FLOR. BUT THAT WERE ALL RIGHT TO ME i WERE GLAD TO GET MY PACK DOWN. FOR.i IT ON MORE THEN THRILVE OUDERS. i HAD IT ON ME. WHEN i REACHED A BUNK I WEPE. GLAD, i TOOK OUT MY BLANKED. i NEW THEY WERE NOT DRY. BUT i SPREDED THEM OUT AND LAYED DOWN TO REST, FOR i COULD NOT TELL HOW LONG i WOULD BE