Oct 26, 1942 – Monday

We are to find out where we are going to night.  We had to carry some secrete maps up today.  While we were carrying the maps up, one fell open and we saw the name of Morocco.  Monday night our Officers told us we were going to Casablanca.  That is a town in Morocco, Africa.  Nobody knows whether the French troops there are friendly or not.  The sea has been fairly rough today and no excitement occurred.

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