A Day as a Gallipoli Soldier.
From your nephew Chance
Dear Auntie Dickinson
I had been in a battle for two weeks and there was no food except Anzac biscuits. It was very tragic, heaps of people were dying. Some of our people were dying and we were just shooting till I had killed their captain.
At last we had killed all of them and I was so proud. Hopefully I will see you soon.
From your nephew Chance