still incapable of keeping on my feet for more than half an hour I have got it postponed till Tuesday week. I shall be in the same unit as the Wounded Buffalo who is dissatisfied with our commander and told me a much funnier story than he knew. ‘Of course when I saw the way things were going I offered to go down to—and straighten it out but he said I was to go back to my platoon. I tried to point out so-and-so and so-and-so to him but he merely replied “Well I order you back to your platoon.’ ” Shades
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