Sergent Bastien Salmet, N 26, St-Pol-Sur_Mer. March 17th 1916.
"Well I'm sorry Roy, but this is au revoir I'm afraid. I'm being moved down south to fly with N13. Same kind of role, but possibly a chance of moving up to scouts at some point, which doesn't look likely to happen here anytime soon. Keep battling those Hun mon amis. Good little scrap we had today with those two Eindeckers, eh? Better warn your next pilot that these fellows seem to have woken up to our little game. Now that they hunt in pairs it's harder to turn the tables and bring them down. Well, good luck, Roy!"