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"
They
are
difficult
,
"
Aymo
said
.
We
went
into
the
farmhouse
together
.
It
was
large
and
dark
,
an
abandoned
feeling
.
Bonello
and
Piani
were
in
the
kitchen
.
"
There
’
s
not
much
to
eat
,
"
Piani
said
.
"
They
’
ve
cleaned
it
out
.
"
Bonello
sliced
a
big
cheese
on
the
heavy
kitchen
table
.
"
Where
was
the
cheese
?
"
"
In
the
cellar
.
Piani
found
wine
too
and
apples
.
"
"
That
’
s
a
good
breakfast
.
"
Piani
was
taking
the
wooden
cork
out
of
a
big
wicker
-
covered
wine
jug
.
He
tipped
it
and
poured
a
copper
pan
full
.
"
It
smells
all
right
,
"
he
said
.
"
Find
some
beakers
,
Barto
.
"
The
two
sergeants
came
in
.
"
Have
some
cheese
,
sergeants
,
"
Bonello
said
.
