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The Betty H. Carter Women Veterans Historical Project

Letter from Glory Hancock to her family, 1918

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Object ID: WV0181.4.001

Description: After a period of leave, Hancock describes the environment aboard the ship taking her back to her station. She fondly recalls a recent visit with her family and misses them greatly.

Creator: Glory Hancock

Biographical Info: Glory Hancock, a nurse during WWI, worked in a hospital in Belgium from July 1918 to February 1919.

Collection: Glory Hancock Letters

Rights: It is responsibility of the user to follow the copyright law of the United States (Title 17, U.S. Code). Materials are not to be reproduced in published works without written consent, and any use should credit Jackson Library, The University of North Carolina at Greensboro.

Full Text: My Dearests,

I'm watching the lights [illegible] up your way & all the soldiers are singing "Home sweet home" & so you can imagine how I'm feeling.

I'd give any thing to get back to you just for an hour.

Have a beautiful cabin & this boat has every luxury, lovely lounges and sitting rooms. And the deck room is filled with troops so there's [illegible] much walking space.

The boys are such dears. Southerners most of them & home sick already.

You have given me such wonderful leave I can't tell you what it meant to get back to you & having a mother & father to think about I look forward to getting back to is perfectly heavenly my two Darlings [illegible]

This will be a wonderful experience. I'll write you all about it. the fun life on a troops the drills and sentries are lovely to watch.

I love you both to death & thanks more than I can say for all you've done for me. I was an expensive luxury too. I realize that Bella is in her bag having gained the [illegible] (g pronounced hard as in [illegible].

So long & its maddening to be so near you yet cut off as as clearly as if the ocean separated us.

Your ever loving Glory