During the night, they shelled heavily again and gave a battery in front of 48th a very bad time, blowing the Major out of the dugout and killing two or three men. I felt rotten all day and, on going up to see Suttie before lunch, newly floated off, but got a glass of water in time and lay down for half an hour. I went to bed early in the evening but still had the old universal complaint, and I decided to see Todd in the morning.
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