TRANSCRIBED FROM THE COURIER-INDEX DECEMBER 13, 1918 P. 1
November 9, 1918.
Dear Sister:
Just a few lines to let you know that I am still O. K. and getting along fine. We have such a nice camp here. Everything is so pleasantly arranged. The work in a way is a whole lot like the work I was doing for Captain Reber this time last winter. Isn’t it a coincidence that I am in an office this winter and was likewise in one last winter. The job I had last winter, of course, had more responsibilities with it than the one I now hold. Even at that, I like this one better, as I have nothing on my mind but my hair. The people here in town heard that peace had been made with Germany and most of them put on a celebration, only to find out that at least it was premature. I think it is only a matter of a few hours before it comes to pass. I might possibly get back in time to get a turkey or so in April but will not be disappointed if I don’t get back before July. Don’t know how this outfit will rank as regards going home, but think that it will either be the first or last.
The weather here is about like we have this time a year at home. Last year they had snow here for first time in several years.
Am going out in town soon to buy a few little presents, so be on the lookout for them about a week after you receive this. Have plenty of francs so don’t worry about me not being able to buy the little things I might need. If I want money at any time bad enough, just watch me cable to you for it. See how much faith I have in my little sister.
Don’t think that any more troops will leave the states, as things look like it is about over. Tell Edward not to forget me. I am looking forward to some fine fishing trips with the lad when I get back. Tell old Will Watson and the rest of the family shines hello for me. Thank Mrs. Hunnicutt and Ann Terry and the rest of the old sisters that were praying for me, for I think that their prayers have had some effect.
Of course, this letter is to the rest of the family as well as to yourself, so pass it around. Hoping that you are well and that everything is running along smoothly. Love to all of you.
Lovingly,
WAYNE.
NOTES: This letter was written from France by Anthony Wayne Murdock to his sister Mr. J. B. Hood of Gassett, Arkansas. He lived in Brickeys, Arkansas. He was born in Mississippi on October 13, 1888. His mother was Katie Oenning. He departed for France from Hoboken, NJ on board the Rijndam on August 22, 1918. He was serving as a Wagoner in the 155th Infantry. He returned to the US from Brest on board the President Grant on August 6, 1919. He arrived in Hoboken on August 17, 1919. On his return he was serving as a Wagoner with the Co. E. Cro. Bn. Brest Casual Co. 3721. He died on October 30, 1966 and is buried in the Cedar Heights Cemetery in Marianna, Arkansas.
TRANSCRIBED BY LINDA MATTHEWS
November 9, 1918.
Dear Sister:
Just a few lines to let you know that I am still O. K. and getting along fine. We have such a nice camp here. Everything is so pleasantly arranged. The work in a way is a whole lot like the work I was doing for Captain Reber this time last winter. Isn’t it a coincidence that I am in an office this winter and was likewise in one last winter. The job I had last winter, of course, had more responsibilities with it than the one I now hold. Even at that, I like this one better, as I have nothing on my mind but my hair. The people here in town heard that peace had been made with Germany and most of them put on a celebration, only to find out that at least it was premature. I think it is only a matter of a few hours before it comes to pass. I might possibly get back in time to get a turkey or so in April but will not be disappointed if I don’t get back before July. Don’t know how this outfit will rank as regards going home, but think that it will either be the first or last.
The weather here is about like we have this time a year at home. Last year they had snow here for first time in several years.
Am going out in town soon to buy a few little presents, so be on the lookout for them about a week after you receive this. Have plenty of francs so don’t worry about me not being able to buy the little things I might need. If I want money at any time bad enough, just watch me cable to you for it. See how much faith I have in my little sister.
Don’t think that any more troops will leave the states, as things look like it is about over. Tell Edward not to forget me. I am looking forward to some fine fishing trips with the lad when I get back. Tell old Will Watson and the rest of the family shines hello for me. Thank Mrs. Hunnicutt and Ann Terry and the rest of the old sisters that were praying for me, for I think that their prayers have had some effect.
Of course, this letter is to the rest of the family as well as to yourself, so pass it around. Hoping that you are well and that everything is running along smoothly. Love to all of you.
Lovingly,
WAYNE.
NOTES: This letter was written from France by Anthony Wayne Murdock to his sister Mr. J. B. Hood of Gassett, Arkansas. He lived in Brickeys, Arkansas. He was born in Mississippi on October 13, 1888. His mother was Katie Oenning. He departed for France from Hoboken, NJ on board the Rijndam on August 22, 1918. He was serving as a Wagoner in the 155th Infantry. He returned to the US from Brest on board the President Grant on August 6, 1919. He arrived in Hoboken on August 17, 1919. On his return he was serving as a Wagoner with the Co. E. Cro. Bn. Brest Casual Co. 3721. He died on October 30, 1966 and is buried in the Cedar Heights Cemetery in Marianna, Arkansas.
TRANSCRIBED BY LINDA MATTHEWS