- Sunday July 23, 1944
It is another bleak, cold and over cast day. We had another bad night. The all clear was sounded at eight this morning, and at twenty past a fresh alert was given, and no all clear given yet. Nor is one likely, for every half hour or so along come fresh bombs. No fresh news from inside Germany, so general conjecture is, that matters are very bad there. Not bad enough to stop the war though, not yet.
- Monday July 24, 1944
We had another bad night. The alert sounded before I could get undressed, and bombs began passing over almost at once; until half past one they were very frequent, after that they slowed off until four a.m., then none until six thirty a.m. Ted sleeps but I cannot.
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