Tuesday, _June 22, 1915._

I am still not allowed out of my tent. I just feel like a naughty

child who has been sent to her room. My temperature will not be

obedient and go to its normal condition. To-day three of our unit who

have been ill have gone for a few days to Vrynatchka Banja to Dr.

Berry's unit. When they return the doctors want me to go. We are just

in the midst of another bad storm.

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