Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Sunday 14th July 1940

I awoke with a start at 5:10a.m. “Oh! What time is it? Ten past five? Time to get up... No! It's Sunday and there's two hours to reveille!” Cecil Orrin heard this monologue. “That's right” he said sleepily. I lay down again – it was neat ecstacy – and fell into a delicious slumber.

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