Bill Gibson, Loftie and I dressed for church. Joe is never a church goer, and it was more than we could expect to get him to come with us. This English, Church of England service brought back pleasant memories of home. It seemed almost impossible to believe that we were out in India during that service.
After tiffin we played cards for a short while, but feeling irritable, I lost my temper and dropped out. I was glad really, cards and the heat do not go together.
We spent the evening at the canteen. were we did a little letter writing and a great deal of talking.
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