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I
had
not
worked
that
out
yet
,
I
said
,
and
we
both
laughed
.
"
But
,
"
I
said
,
"
in
the
old
days
the
Austrians
were
always
whipped
in
the
quadrilateral
around
Verona
.
They
let
them
come
down
onto
the
plain
and
whipped
them
there
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Gino
.
"
But
those
were
Frenchmen
and
you
can
work
out
military
problems
clearly
when
you
are
fighting
in
somebody
else
’
s
country
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
I
agreed
,
"
when
it
is
your
own
country
you
cannot
use
it
so
scientifically
.
"
"
The
Russians
did
,
to
trap
Napoleon
.
"
"
Yes
,
but
they
had
plenty
of
country
.
If
you
tried
to
retreat
to
trap
Napoleon
in
Italy
you
would
find
yourself
in
Brindisi
.
"
"
A
terrible
place
,
"
said
Gino
.
"
Have
you
ever
been
there
?
"
"
Not
to
stay
.
"
"
I
am
a
patriot
,
"
Gino
said
.
"
But
I
cannot
love
Brindisi
or
Taranto
.
"
"
Do
you
love
the
Bainsizza
?
"
I
asked
.
"
The
soil
is
sacred
,
"
he
said
.
"
But
I
wish
it
grew
more
potatoes
.
You
know
when
we
came
here
we
found
fields
of
potatoes
the
Austrians
had
planted
.
"
