The ministers wife asked me what I thought of wimmins sufrage. I said I
thought it was a good thing but you couldnt tell. Thats the beauty of
always keepin read up on these things. If you happen to get outside the
army for a little while and meet some inteligent people you can talk on
pretty near anything. Then she turned to Joe and ast how he felt. Joe
jumped like somebody sprung out at him an says "A little sick to my
stummick thanks but thatll be all right as soon as things set a bit."
The good lookin one said she thought our officers was awful cute. I
guess she never seen our Lieutenant. She said she just couldnt resist
them. I says, quick without thinkin it up "Of course, its against the
law to resist an officer." That got them all laffin an they forgot Joe
for a little while.
Both the daughters sang a duette. Joe says that was the best thing about
it. They got through twice as quick. We got laffin so hard that I says I
guess wed have to go sos to be in time for mess. Then Joe got awful
polite and backed over a rubber plant an says "My gawd excuse me." He
wont never be ast again.
Ive been wonderin for a long time, Mable, why the audience officers all
wear spurs. They dont ever ride a horse of course. I ast Angus
MacKenzie, the skotch fello, the other day and he says its to keep
there feet from slidin off the desk. Aint that a funny custom?
[Illustration: "THEY GAVE US COFFEE IN EGG CUPS"]
I guess were goin to begin shootin again pretty soon. The Lieutenant
says the artillery is goin to have a Brigade problem and the infantry is
comin up from camp for it. I guess well all take a lot more interest in
the shootin if theres somethin worth while to fire at.
yours in spite of better things
_Bill_.
P.S. Joe Loomis just got a letter that smelt and what do you suppose,
Mable? It was from the goodlookin daughter askin him to come over to
dinner next Sunday all alone. I guess there not as high brow as I
thought.
_Dere Mable_:
Were back from shootin at the range. We ended up by firin at the
infantry. That was what they was talkin about when they said there was
goin to be a garage fire. Thats the army all over, Mable. Tecknickle.
The firin was a total failure, Mable. We fired at the range for three
months an never hit it. That aint surprisin cause I never see nothin
except some trees in front of the guns and we always fired over those.
When they finally got wise and put some infantry out there for us to
fire at we missed them absolutely. Fired everythin in front of them.
Dont say nothin about this cause it might get into the papers and cheer
up the Kizer. Its all the Captins falt. I guess he thought he had an
Aunty Air Kraft battery. That fello comes from Far Rockaway and he lives
in the last house.
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