Monday, February 25, 1918

Went for a trip in the General’s own side car. Went to the hospital. Saw Col. Ber. Shaw and he told me to go to Sabastapole there I saw  Lt. Fahester and he treated my ear. Came home and the Gen. arranged for a car to take me next time and each day. In the evening Cadet and I went to the front; it was a very quiet night but pretty. We saw some lonely German dug outs, heard the men singing in their earthy homes, and was glad that I was yet alive. The night was very noisy. The Boch dropped a shell in an ammunition dump and the noise was terrible. Not many were hurt. Had a nice visit from Maj. Posenfelt and his Adj. The close of an adventurous day.