July 25, 1943 – Sunday

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SONY DSCI went to mass this morning and it was the craziest mass I ever went to it scared me to death. At the elevation of the host and communion they played a drum and rang a bell, I worked the rest of the day and went to town in the evening, We had ice cream my first since I left the states. We hired a buggy and road all over town. I went to mass in a large church that was really beautiful. Towslee and I went swimming just before we came home.

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