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"
You
certainly
shot
that
sergeant
,
Tenente
,
"
Piani
said
.
We
were
walking
fast
.
"
I
killed
him
,
"
Bonello
said
"
I
never
killed
anybody
in
this
war
,
and
all
my
life
I
’
ve
wanted
to
kill
a
sergeant
.
"
"
You
killed
him
on
the
sit
all
right
,
"
Piani
said
.
"
He
wasn
’
t
flying
very
fast
when
you
killed
him
.
"
"
Never
mind
.
That
’
s
one
thing
I
can
always
remember
.
I
killed
that
—
—
of
a
sergeant
.
"
"
What
will
you
say
in
confession
?
"
Aymo
asked
.
"
I
’
ll
say
,
‘
Bless
me
,
father
,
I
killed
a
sergeant
.
’
"
They
all
laughed
.
"
He
’
s
an
anarchist
,
"
Piani
said
.
"
He
doesn
’
t
go
to
church
.
"
"
Piani
’
s
an
anarchist
too
,
"
Bonello
said
.
"
Are
you
really
anarchists
?
"
I
asked
.
