Margaret NIDAY to Eugene APPLEGATEScan of a Sept. 29, 1918 letter from Margaret Niday Omaha Nebr. Nov. 22, 1918 Dear friend Eugene: - Your letter came yesterday and I was certainly surprised but glad to get it. No doubt you know I wrote about half a dozen letters to you while you were in France, but I never heard from you. Every time I sent one I would think I wouldn't write any more if I didn't hear from you, then I would get to thinking about it, and each time would decide that it was really my duty to write you, and if the letter shud reach you it might cheer you up - just a little at least - and as you know the folks at home had not forgotten you. I don't know how many of them you got or what I wrote, so I might tell you something that you have already heard. Margaret Niday NOTE: Becky Applegate wrote: On Nov. 25, 1918, Margaret Niday sent my husband's grandfather a Thanksgiving postcard:
Omaha, Nebraska Dec. 1, 1918 Dear Friend Eugene:- I just got the letter you wrote from France, last week so that I better let you know I received it. Margaret Loy PELL to Eugene APPLEGATE"Dear Friend: Well, I guess I will try and write you a letter to-night. This is the first letter I have written to you, but have been intending to write for a long time. how are you getting along? I saw in the Ledger that you were back in the U.S. It was certainly good news to hear that the warhad ended. The newspapers here reported it a little ahead of time, but it was not long before it was officially announced. We have been having plenty of rain this fall and sometimes itseems as if we are having to much. Last Friday the rain turned into snow. It has all melted now. Most of the corn around here has been husked. The corn was not so very good this year. Most of it making from 25 to 30 bu. per acre. We have our wood sawing done and will soon have to start cutting wood for next winter. The Base Burner does not do us much good since we cannot get hard coal. I am sending you two pictures. They are not so very good, butif I tell you that I developed and printed them you will know the reason why they are not good. Well I will close for this time hoping to hear from you soon. Your friend, Loy Pell" Co. H. 350 Inf., July 4, 1918 Mr. J. I. Fitch My Dear Uncle: - I will write you a few lines today, as it is my birthday. We celebrated at the River View Park. It being the first time I had missed being at home for 26 years. I remember fifteen years ago today. We motored out to a celebration held in a grove of F.M. Young’s near Murray. I said motored out. Well our car consisted of a lumber wagon with the side boards off, and two spring seats and a chair or two in the back. Now I am taking it by land and foot. (Some change.) I wish you could have been here yesterday. We had a big regimental parade, a contest between the twelve companies. And the Col. Picked on our company as being the best marching company in the regiment. Therefore the Col. presented us with the Regimental flag, and made the rest of the companies come to present arms while we marched up and got the big flag. I’ll tell you she was a beauty. Maybe you think our old Captain didn’t rear his shoulders back and feel proud. And about us boys, well, I can’t express our feelings, only I know we whooped and yelled every step of the way home. You can imagine how we felt. I got to be company barber all right. This morning I was cutting our Lieut.’s hair. (He was a cow puncher before he got this office.) I asked what was on top for tomorrow. He said we were going down to the Depot brigade to a little neck-tie party, that is what he called it, but I have a different name for it from that. They are going to hang three Negroes. I don’t know just whether I want to indulge in it or not, but if they say so, I am there on the dot. Well I will give you a little rifle range news too. I think the rifle practice is the most interesting thing in the army life. If you could only have been here, am sure you would have enjoyed it as well as I did, the first time out. You can imagine about how one would feel the first time up. I never had shot a large rifle like that before, and among about eight thousand soldiers, where they were firing thousands of shots every minute. I’ll tell you it would make the best of us shake a little if not a whole lot. The first ten shots fired I got ten bull’s eyes and when the day wound up I was first over all, and that was the time I felt proud. The next day was rapid firing, and we were only supposed to shoot twenty times in two minutes at the best — that is, you only shot five shots and reloaded five more till you had shot the twenty. I made the record in one minute and twenty seconds, scoring fifteen bull’s tyes [sic] , which was the best again. So they took me off the range and gave me the job of coaching the rest of the boys, and telling them how to shoot. It is a snap only the noise is so bad; you have to keep cotton in both ears because you sit between two fellows shooting. We start at 6:30 in the morning and shoot till 8:00 at night. Then there are our sixty pound packs we have to arch home under — four miles — think of that. We will have a ninety pounder to lug when we get over there. May the Lord help me when I have to carry that. We are supposed to go from here to Italy in the near future. We sure get well fed here. Some of our meals taste like $5.00 ones, especially when we return from a twenty mile hike. Well, I could set here and write all night and tell things that happen, but expect you all get tired reading this, so I will save the rest till I get back — I mean till the war is over, for they won’t give any passes to anyone. Give my regards to all, and tell them I am feeling fine. With love and good luck to you, I remain as ever, your nephew. E. Wayne Lewis
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