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On my bed
Sunday morning

Dear Folks,
I'm still here, plugging
away and having loads of fun
in spite of all. We have the grandest
bunch in our squadon; we will
be sorry to separate. It was bad
enough when we came back to
the barracks last Friday and
found about 6 empty beds. The
screening board met Thursday and
about a dozen were called in. I
didn't have to. Then on Friday, those
who didn't make it were called
out of class, and by the time we
got back from class, they were
packed and gone. Next week is the
murder board, but we aren't
letting it get us down. Some Company's
do nothing but told about failing until
they have themselves worked into a
terrific tension. We relax and have
as much fun as possible. We charge
anyone in our squadron a nickle
if she mentions the words "murder
board." We're going have a party
with the proceeds. With all our silliness,

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