Archives for June 4, 2016

Feeling awfully weak, am still in bed. Our Artillery are retaliating with heavy shells. Mr Wallis visits me. I hear my name is mentioned in dispatches. Thousands of troops are collecting here & sleeping in the open on the ground. Arms & ammunition are pouring in.
My wounds of yesterday are bound & paining but am still carrying on.
My head painful, eyes sore thro’ gas.