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all that treas leaved out, so different
from the dismel, dreary St Max
of last winter. The new Y.M.C.A.
is completed, and it is a dandy.
However with all the changes
since we left, the place
seems strange. One bad
feature is that Capt. Velsey
is our C. O. I hope to escape
him by getting on to the
M.P. force down town. There
is eleven of our fourty
eight fellows that have
been chosen for the police
force and I was fortuate
enough to be amongst
the chosen member.

I had a funny trick played
on me in a cafe this
afternoon. The girl made