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I wonder if you have got an archibold yet. I do hope you have.
I am longing to get that half pound of butter you have made.
Been horribly wet and the parts of the trenches are full of water. I am so sorry for the men. I wonder if you have heard anything from Mr. Hewitt about fishing yet. By the way before I forget, I love eels. Could you send me 2 or 3 really big eels. I think they would travel all right. I must stop now, my darling little Gin. There is just a faint chance I might see you about the 11th but I don’t know yet. Lots & heaps of love, darling little cracknut from your ever loving little Jack.