The Front   France
April 24th 1917

My dearest Ethel

The guns are roaring not very far away as the greatest battle in history develops along our part of the front.  Our work just now, tho’ within range of the enemies guns, is in the rear we having had our share of the advance line already.  Have not heard anything of comrades in other units yet but trust to hear that they are safe.  Had a letter from Tom [D?] the other day.  Mrs D was to arrive in Canada about Apl 4th and she has no doubt been to see you.  [?] if she arrived safely.  I have been thinking she might go in with you in that arrangement with Simpson but you will have thought this out too and perhaps discussed it with her.

Tom sends me a package of papers every week which are very acceptable.

I have not received your second parcel yet but it is no doubt on the way.  Had a letter and package of cigarettes from Desmond today.  He tells me he has written Alf and [?] has written to Amy.  His mother is sending me a parcel next week.  I am sending Alf the trifle I promised him, by registered letter hope it will please him.

I have not heard from you for about two weeks, the last was about leaving Morse Place, to which I replied.  I think my reply was the 13th inst.  History has been made since then and I suppose all Canada is thinking about our boys doing their part in saving our civilization.  But the price is terrible is it not?  tho’ our casualties have been so very small under the circumstances.  Still many homes will be stricken and our country may realize what war means.

I dont remember what I told you in my last letter.  We have of course been taking an active part in the advance.  We had the days immediately following the 9th in an advanced position in the new territory evacuated by the Huns.  All our work was done under shellfire so I need say no more.  Our last night out I became separated from the rest of our party in the course of my duty and took refuge in one of Fritzs deep dug outs, used as a dressing station and stayed there till daylight when I figured (and rightly) that the shelling would fall off.  I arrived back at camp by 6 oclock ready for breakfast and a sleep.

Since that night we have been working at less strenuous work further back from Fritzs guns.  My health is fine tho’ I went to the dressing station to get a cut dressed.  It is a very small scratch but has not healed up, but it is causing me no trouble.  The “Anderson” I wrote about is now away to the hospital with heart trouble or shell shock or something of the kind so it is no good sending him anything to his field company. (the 6th)

Well I think I must quit and get to bed hoping to hear from you again very soon.  Trusting you are all quite well.  Wish best love to the dear children (who are in my thoughts daily as you are yourself) and to your dear self.

I remain
Ever your loving
Ern