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"
I
’
ll
see
you
when
you
come
back
.
"
"
We
’
ll
have
a
walk
and
talk
together
.
"
I
walked
with
him
to
the
door
.
"
Don
’
t
go
down
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
is
very
nice
that
you
are
back
.
Though
not
so
nice
for
you
.
"
He
put
his
hand
on
my
shoulder
.
"
It
’
s
all
right
for
me
,
"
I
said
.
"
Good
-
night
.
"
"
Good
-
night
.
Ciaou
!
"
"
Ciaou
!
"
I
said
.
I
was
deadly
sleepy
.
I
woke
when
Rinaldi
came
in
but
he
did
not
talk
and
I
went
back
to
sleep
again
.
In
the
morning
I
was
dressed
and
gone
before
it
was
light
.
Rinaldi
did
not
wake
when
I
left
.
I
had
not
seen
the
Bainsizza
before
and
it
was
strange
to
go
up
the
slope
where
the
Austrians
had
been
,
beyond
the
place
on
the
river
where
I
had
been
wounded
.
There
was
a
steep
new
road
and
many
trucks
.
Beyond
,
the
road
flattened
out
and
I
saw
woods
and
steep
hills
in
the
mist
.
There
were
woods
that
had
been
taken
quickly
and
not
smashed
.
Then
beyond
where
the
road
was
not
protected
by
the
hills
it
was
screened
by
matting
on
the
sides
and
over
the
top
.
The
road
ended
in
a
wrecked
village
.
The
lines
were
up
beyond
.
There
was
much
artillery
around
.
The
houses
were
badly
smashed
but
things
were
very
well
organized
and
there
were
signboards
everywhere
.
We
found
Gino
and
he
got
us
some
coffee
and
later
I
went
with
him
and
met
various
people
and
saw
the
posts
.
Gino
said
the
British
cars
were
working
further
down
the
Bainsizza
at
Ravne
.
He
had
great
admiration
for
the
British
.
There
was
still
a
certain
amount
of
shelling
,
he
said
,
but
not
many
wounded
.
There
would
be
many
sick
now
the
rains
had
started
.
The
Austrians
were
supposed
to
attack
but
he
did
not
believe
it
.
We
were
supposed
to
attack
too
,
but
they
had
not
brought
up
any
new
troops
so
he
thought
that
was
off
too
.
Food
was
scarce
and
he
would
be
glad
to
get
a
full
meal
in
Gorizia
.
What
kind
of
supper
had
I
had
?
I
told
him
and
he
said
that
would
be
wonderful
.
He
was
especially
impressed
by
the
dolce
.
I
did
not
describe
it
in
detail
,
only
said
it
was
a
dolce
,
and
I
think
he
believed
it
was
something
more
elaborate
than
bread
pudding
.
Did
I
know
where
he
was
going
to
go
?
I
said
I
didn
’
t
but
that
some
of
the
other
cars
were
at
Caporetto
.
He
hoped
he
would
go
up
that
way
.
It
was
a
nice
little
place
and
he
liked
the
high
mountain
hauling
up
beyond
.
He
was
a
nice
boy
and
every
one
seemed
to
like
him
.
He
said
where
it
really
had
been
hell
was
at
San
Gabriele
and
the
attack
beyond
Lom
that
had
gone
bad
.
He
said
the
Austrians
had
a
great
amount
of
artillery
in
the
woods
along
Ternova
ridge
beyond
and
above
us
,
and
shelled
the
roads
badly
at
night
.
There
was
a
battery
of
naval
guns
that
had
gotten
on
his
nerves
.
I
would
recognize
them
because
of
their
flat
trajectory
.
You
heard
the
report
and
then
the
shriek
commenced
almost
instantly
.
They
usually
fired
two
guns
at
once
,
one
right
after
the
other
,
and
the
fragments
from
the
burst
were
enormous
.
He
showed
me
one
,
a
smoothly
jagged
piece
of
metal
over
a
foot
long
.
It
looked
like
babbitting
metal
.
