The Henson Journals
Fri 9 March 1917
Volume 20, Page 12
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Friday, March 9th, 1917.
949th day
I got up feeling miserable enough, and I attempted to do some work but it was to no purpose. About midday I "chucked up the sponge", and went to bed. Ella took Harold in my place to West Hartlepool, & saw the launching of a large ship.