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"
They
’
ll
be
good
to
push
,
"
I
said
.
I
went
back
to
Aymo
and
told
him
we
were
going
to
try
it
across
country
.
"
What
about
my
virgin
family
?
"
Aymo
asked
.
The
two
girls
were
asleep
.
"
They
won
’
t
be
very
useful
,
"
I
said
.
"
You
ought
to
have
some
one
that
could
push
.
"
"
They
could
go
back
in
the
car
,
"
Aymo
said
.
"
There
’
s
room
in
the
car
.
"
"
All
right
if
you
want
them
,
"
I
said
.
"
Pick
up
somebody
with
a
wide
back
to
push
.
"
"
Bersaglieri
,
"
Aymo
smiled
.
"
They
have
the
widest
backs
.
They
measure
them
.
How
do
you
feel
,
Tenente
?
"
"
Fine
.
How
are
you
?
"
"
Fine
.
But
very
hungry
.
"
"
There
ought
to
be
something
up
that
road
and
we
will
stop
and
eat
.
"
"
How
’
s
your
leg
,
Tenente
?
"
