‘ customs of celebrating nobody obj*lt;l loti, and not beinK out* of the ba.'htul I kind I got my share of it.! Occasionally one would see a wornJan dressed in black .standing to oneside with tears in her eyes probabU !dreaming of some lost relative, son : or husband, but this wan very seldom,was the people realized that sifter liveyears or enort, tney were finally re-; j paid with victory, and that their sacri }fice had not beep in vain As I he even t , iny progressed the calVs be^au lo over-! , tiow with people, and ii way practical ! ly impossible ro enter one. The cm1 popped, the champagne Unwed as free-1ly as water. My Buddie and 1 manag ed to keep a clear head so as lo en joy (he scenes and also to be ,! to lind our way back to camp