After Armistice and our capture
of Mons, I billeted my horses and
me in a farm in Thulin, Belguim (sic).
I was stricken with 'flu and I
was given first-call treatment
by thse girls, Desiree and Josephine,
after the farmer put me to
bed in his home. I think they had
a lot to do with my survival.
This is Mlle Amalia Morel,of
Denain, France. After an exhaustive
period, we stopped in this
town and she was one of civilians (sic)
who greeted us and gave me a healthy