Nothing doing.
A quiet day in camp. Make mention of the fact that our Mascot (Nigger a dog) was in the charge. During my ride of 30 miles from Abd to Dueidan for a fresh remount my nag knocked up and I had a ride I’ll never forget. J. A. Graham
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AuthorJack Graham, ANZAC soldier, kept a diary from 1914-1918. Here it is, blogged 100 years later to the day.... Archives
February 1958
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