Eastbourne,
28/11/17.

Dear Mater,

Things are too upset to-night for me to collect myself sufficiently to write a letter. I am well and happy tho. Elsie and I are going to the theatre to-night.

I mailed two boxes to-day, have five more ready to mail and will have to pack three or four more. Don’t know any more about going, but the new O.C. is here, and new staff coming in in bunches, looks like a quick move when we do go. Believe me, everything is in one terrible uproar.

Hope you are all well,
Lovingly,
Worth

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