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"
How
did
you
get
it
back
?
"
"
From
his
orderly
.
"
"
Maybe
you
have
mine
,
"
I
said
.
"
How
much
is
this
?
"
"
Fifty
lire
.
It
is
very
cheap
.
"
"
All
right
.
I
want
two
extra
clips
and
a
box
of
cartridges
.
"
She
brought
them
from
under
the
counter
.
"
Have
you
any
need
for
a
sword
?
"
she
asked
.
"
I
have
some
used
swords
very
cheap
.
"
"
I
’
m
going
to
the
front
,
"
I
said
.
"
Oh
yes
,
then
you
won
’
t
need
a
sword
,
"
she
said
.
I
paid
for
the
cartridges
and
the
pistol
,
filled
the
magazine
and
put
it
in
place
,
put
the
pistol
in
my
empty
holster
,
filled
the
extra
clips
with
cartridges
and
put
them
in
the
leather
slots
on
the
holster
and
then
buckled
on
my
belt
.
The
pistol
felt
heavy
on
the
belt
.
Still
,
I
thought
,
it
was
better
to
have
a
regulation
pistol
.
You
could
always
get
shells
.
