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"
I
don
’
t
care
about
dry
clothes
,
"
Piani
said
.
"
I
want
to
sleep
.
"
"
I
’
m
going
to
sleep
on
the
major
’
s
bed
,
"
Bonello
said
.
"
I
’
m
going
to
sleep
where
the
old
man
corks
off
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
care
where
I
sleep
,
"
Piani
said
.
"
There
are
two
beds
in
here
.
"
I
opened
the
door
.
"
I
never
knew
what
was
in
that
room
,
"
Bonello
said
.
"
That
was
old
fish
-
face
’
s
room
,
"
Piani
said
.
"
You
two
sleep
in
there
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
’
ll
wake
you
.
"
"
The
Austrians
will
wake
us
if
you
sleep
too
long
,
Tenente
,
"
Bonello
said
.
"
I
won
’
t
oversleep
,
"
I
said
.
"
Where
’
s
Aymo
?
"
"
He
went
out
in
the
kitchen
.
"
