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Excerpt from Thy Son Liveth: Message From a Soldier to His Mother
Every evening when I am at home, and I am staying at home rather closely these days, knitting interminable skeins of gray yarn into socks for the boys in the trenches, – I go up into Bob’s room and browse around among his traps and finger his tobacco-smelling clothes in the foolish way of mothers.
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