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"
If
I
had
brains
I
wouldn
’
t
be
here
,
"
Bonello
said
.
"
That
’
s
pretty
good
,
Tenente
,
"
Aymo
said
.
"
That
’
s
pretty
good
,
"
I
said
.
We
were
close
to
the
bridge
now
.
The
sky
had
clouded
over
again
and
it
was
raining
a
little
.
The
bridge
looked
long
and
solid
.
We
climbed
up
the
embankment
.
"
Come
one
at
a
time
,
"
I
said
and
started
across
the
bridge
.
I
watched
the
ties
and
the
rails
for
any
trip
-
wires
or
signs
of
explosive
but
I
saw
nothing
.
Down
below
the
gaps
in
the
ties
the
river
ran
muddy
and
fast
.
Ahead
across
the
wet
countryside
I
could
see
Udine
in
the
rain
.
Across
the
bridge
I
looked
back
.
Just
up
the
river
was
another
bridge
.
As
I
watched
,
a
yellow
mud
-
colored
motor
car
crossed
it
.
The
sides
of
the
bridge
were
high
and
the
body
of
the
car
,
once
on
,
was
out
of
sight
.
But
I
saw
the
heads
of
the
driver
,
the
man
on
the
seat
with
him
,
and
the
two
men
on
the
rear
seat
.
They
all
wore
German
helmets
.
Then
the
car
was
over
the
bridge
and
out
of
sight
behind
the
trees
and
the
abandoned
vehicles
on
the
road
.
I
waved
to
Aymo
who
was
crossing
and
to
the
others
to
come
on
.
I
climbed
down
and
crouched
beside
the
railway
embankment
.
Aymo
came
down
with
me
.
"
Did
you
see
the
car
?
"
I
asked
.
"
No
.
We
were
watching
you
.
"
"
A
German
staff
car
crossed
on
the
upper
bridge
.
"
"
A
staff
car
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Holy
Mary
.
"
