France. 26th Sept. 1917.
My Dearest Mary:–
As ever was I had two letters this afternoon and great was and is my rejoicing. I have told you that all I look for during the day is your letter, and to-day my impulse was to cheat by shoving the clock ahead, wasn’t it silly, but then, I am silly about you. Last night I was wakened about seventy five times and to-day I am très sleepy. To-night Turkey is going to take the calls and I am going to sleep the sleepy of the just. This new home of ours is just a little draughty and I caught a cold – nothing a numero neuf won’t cure. There is one feature of being in the Orderly Room one gets a little better bed – or rather a better place to lay down Last night Miller and I had a lovely bed.
You haven’t said anything lately about the lonely island in the Seine where seed was never sown. I like to fool myself you know. Are you keeping it as a surprise? Baby. Mine. You are wonderful that is not propos of anything I am just generalising.
To date only two of your letters have been opened by the censor. Now why should they want to read your letters. I mean – why wouldn’t they want to read yours – they are lovely reading and I adore them but why should any one else want to?
Dearest, I just adore you to-day worship you – all I hope for is the speedy arrival of the day when we shall be together again for always. Is it possible that there can be so much happiness in the world? I know there is because I have had a foretaste – only a little stingy taste but enough to know what life will be for us afterwards. Your own Ross.
O lonely island of the Rhine,
Where seed was never sown,
What harvest lay upon thy sands,
By those strong reapers thrown?

General training carried out until 4.00 P.M. Night working parties of 9 Officers and 560 Other Ranks working in forward area. No Casualties.
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