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I
did
not
believe
they
had
to
.
There
was
no
need
to
confuse
our
retreat
.
The
size
of
the
army
and
the
fewness
of
the
roads
did
that
.
Nobody
gave
any
orders
,
let
alone
Germans
.
Still
,
they
would
shoot
us
for
Germans
.
They
shot
Aymo
.
The
hay
smelled
good
and
lying
in
a
barn
in
the
hay
took
away
all
the
years
in
between
.
We
had
lain
in
hay
and
talked
and
shot
sparrows
with
an
air
-
rifle
when
they
perched
in
the
triangle
cut
high
up
in
the
wall
of
the
barn
.
The
barn
was
gone
now
and
one
year
they
had
cut
the
hemlock
woods
and
there
were
only
stumps
,
dried
tree
-
tops
,
branches
and
fireweed
where
the
woods
had
been
.
You
could
not
go
back
.
If
you
did
not
go
forward
what
happened
?
You
never
got
back
to
Milan
.
And
if
you
got
back
to
Milan
what
happened
?
I
listened
to
the
firing
to
the
north
toward
Udine
.
I
could
hear
machine
-
gun
firing
.
There
was
no
shelling
.
That
was
something
.
They
must
have
gotten
some
troops
along
the
road
.
I
looked
down
in
the
half
-
light
of
the
hay
-
barn
and
saw
Piani
standing
on
the
hauling
floor
.
He
had
a
long
sausage
,
a
jar
of
something
and
two
bottles
of
wine
under
his
arm
.
"
Come
up
,
"
I
said
.
"
There
is
the
ladder
.
"
Then
I
realized
that
I
should
help
him
with
the
things
and
went
down
.
I
was
vague
in
the
head
from
lying
in
the
hay
.
I
had
been
nearly
asleep
.
"
Where
’
s
Bonello
?
"
I
asked
.
"
I
’
ll
tell
you
,
"
Piani
said
.
We
went
up
the
ladder
.
Up
on
the
hay
we
set
the
things
down
.
Piani
took
out
his
knife
with
the
corkscrew
and
drew
the
cork
on
a
wine
bottle
.
"
They
have
sealing
-
wax
on
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
must
be
good
.
"
He
smiled
.
"
Where
’
s
Bonello
?
"
I
asked
.
Piani
looked
at
me
.
"
He
went
away
,
Tenente
,
"
he
said
.
"
He
wanted
to
be
a
prisoner
.
"
I
did
not
say
anything
.
