Sept 23, 1915

Dear Sister Mabel,

We have just had a nice refreshing shower and so the mud is once more prominent. Think of me crouching here where the worms creep, waiting for somebody to sing me to sleep. A mouse just ran up my back but I don't care -- we allow them all sorts of privileges for they are the only pets that will stay up here with us.

Well, good-bye Mrs. Harry
As ever Charles