Echternach, Lux
April 25, 1919
Dear Ones At Home,
I have
found a way to drop you at least one more line from here before we move, to let
you know I am nearly well. Some scabs on hand, back of neck and few on face,
but another week of good luck ought to clear them up. As for my looks, you know I didn’t have many
to lose and by the time I reach home expect to have some eyebrows, and a fair
crop of hair all over (I wasn’t really bald any part of my head, just a “close
singe.’) but the redness in my face may stay a matter of weeks or months so
prepare for an odd looking but unscarred veteran. Maybe by then I’ll look just
tanned as now I’m like a badly sunburned baby in my face. We all came back from
the hospital yesterday so as to be ready to go with the rest. Expect we will start for Port middle of next
week. Do not expect to have very hard work from now on as the records are all
pretty well cleaned up and I’m not so ambitious as I was when my ankle was
sprained. Without stretch of imagination
I can actually see where according to present plans we should see you by the 1st
of June at the latest, either on a short leave or discharged. As my scheme for clothes didn’t pan out very
well, I may have to wear my uniform until I can get a suit made, so guess you
will see enough of me in uniform. Say,
by the time I’m out fitted and have a little blowout trip at present prices
I’ll be some pauper won’t I. I’m not
worried tho as dad promised me bed and board as long as I wanted it. He didn’t know what a bite he bit off did
he?? Ha Ha!
I received
another film from you yesterday making four in all and as I got 20 from England by some fellow on leave I
have plenty now to carry me. Besides,
not many more can catch me even if you have sent them as I expect to be in New York
two weeks after this letter reaches you. Of course, remember it is the Army and
here is many a slip, but I’m commencing to feel more like myself every day –
even tho I don’t look it yet. But I’m
lucky as I expected to be marked for life.
Now loved ones I’ll have to close this and don’t worry if the next is
several weeks later and from N.Y. Only a
month or six weeks at the most till we meet again, God willing as I feel quite
confident He will. I lost all my old
equipment and the union suits and the equipment that went through the war with
me while at the hospital, but guess from the way you rave my worthless old
carcass is the main souvenir, so maybe you will not mind so much. Wish I could bring all the dear Xmas, Easter
cards and letters back but they are stingy with room so they will also have to
be “memories.” But thank you mother,
Father, Sister, Brother & Friends.
Love
to All –
George
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