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We
walked
along
the
railroad
track
.
On
both
sides
of
us
stretched
the
wet
plain
.
Ahead
across
the
plain
was
the
hill
of
Udine
.
The
roofs
fell
away
from
the
castle
on
the
hill
.
We
could
see
the
campanile
and
the
clock
-
tower
.
There
were
many
mulberry
trees
in
the
fields
.
Ahead
I
saw
a
place
where
the
rails
were
torn
up
.
The
ties
had
been
dug
out
too
and
thrown
down
the
embankment
.
"
Down
!
down
!
"
Aymo
said
.
We
dropped
down
beside
the
embankment
.
There
was
another
group
of
bicyclists
passing
along
the
road
.
I
looked
over
the
edge
and
saw
them
go
on
.
"
They
saw
us
but
they
went
on
,
"
Aymo
said
.
"
We
’
ll
get
killed
up
there
,
Tenente
,
"
Bonello
said
.
"
They
don
’
t
want
us
,
"
I
said
.
"
They
’
re
after
something
else
.
We
’
re
in
more
danger
if
they
should
come
on
us
suddenly
.
"
"
I
’
d
rather
walk
here
out
of
sight
,
"
Bonello
said
.
"
All
right
.
We
’
ll
walk
along
the
tracks
.
"
"
Do
you
think
we
can
get
through
?
"
Aymo
asked
.
"
Sure
.
There
aren
’
t
very
many
of
them
yet
.
We
’
ll
go
through
in
the
dark
.
"
