Letter 77
August 15, 1918
Good Morning Violet,
Well,
everything is ready for us to leave. Last
night I went and saw David. He took us
into the kitchen and opened a can of pineapple.
There were three of us and we surely enjoyed it. Then he turned around and gave us each a can
of jam, such is life in the army.
Well
dear, we are going to leave for the Port of Embarcation where we will be loaded
onto the transport. Do not worry about
me, dear, for I know God will be near me. Just
keep writing to the last address. It may
be two or three weeks before I can write to you again. Be cheerful for my love it still burning.
Your
Sweetheart, Henry
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