July 4, 1918
My dear Dad,
I know that you shall be glad to hear that I am with my new outfit and well pleased. I’m feeling better than I have felt since arrival over here.
We are out in the country billeted in a small village which would cause the average American to turn pale; but it is better than some I have seen and it is way better than the rice paddies I slept in when out on manouvers in the Philippines.
Sure did hate to leave some of my old pals behind; but shall try my best to make new friends here. I had some very good friends amongst officers and men in the Fifteenth and I know that I can do my duty here as well as I have done it in the past.
So please do not worry about me and you shall surely be surprised to see me when I come home to stay this time. However that time is a long way off and it is not good form to think about the future. The present is what counts and I shall surely do my best to make good and shall stick it out despite the fact that there may be disappointment in store for me.
Do hope that your business keeps on improving and please do not take any bad nickels.
Just my luck that my pen had to run dry, but why sorry over a little thing like that. Liable not to have a pencil to finish with next time.
Remember Dad if I die I want Ida May Zeile to have everything. I send you the very best of wishes.
Pvt. 1st cl. Harold Roberts,
Co. A 326 Battalion Tank Corps
311 Tank Center
1st. Lt. Tank Corps
Read the entire series:
- Part 1 — Searching for Harold Roberts
- Part 2 — Roberts: What We Found
- Part 4 — A Face for Harold Roberts
- Part 5 — A Hero’s Final Resting Place