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"
Tenente
?
Who
’
s
a
Tenente
?
A
basso
gli
ufficiali
!
Down
with
the
officers
!
"
Piani
took
me
by
the
arm
.
"
I
better
call
you
by
your
name
,
"
he
said
.
"
They
might
try
and
make
trouble
.
They
’
ve
shot
some
officers
.
"
We
worked
up
past
them
.
"
I
won
’
t
make
a
report
that
will
make
trouble
for
his
family
.
"
I
went
on
with
our
conversation
.
"
If
the
war
is
over
it
makes
no
difference
,
"
Piani
said
.
"
But
I
don
’
t
believe
it
’
s
over
.
It
’
s
too
good
that
it
should
be
over
.
"
"
We
’
ll
know
pretty
soon
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
don
’
t
believe
it
’
s
over
.
They
all
think
it
’
s
over
but
I
don
’
t
believe
it
.
"
"
Viva
la
Pace
!
"
a
soldier
shouted
out
.
"
We
’
re
going
home
!
"
"
It
would
be
fine
if
we
all
went
home
,
"
Piani
said
.
"
Wouldn
’
t
you
like
to
go
home
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
We
’
ll
never
go
.
I
don
’
t
think
it
’
s
over
.
"
