1915

Dear Viv,

Was going to write you a letter but the weather has roughened up and I'm too seasick. Tell Clytie I'll write to her from Suez if possible. This mal-de-mar is rotten and makes a fellow miserable. I suppose you'll soon be into the second school. Wishing you success and health and happiness. Your loving brother, Percy

 

 

 

 

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