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"

You

want

us

to

stay

here

or

can

we

look

around

?

"

"

Better

stay

here

.

"

I

went

back

to

the

major

’

s

dugout

and

he

said

the

field

kitchen

would

be

along

and

the

drivers

could

come

and

get

their

stew

.

He

would

loan

them

mess

tins

if

they

did

not

have

them

.

I

said

I

thought

they

had

them

.

I

went

back

and

told

the

drivers

I

would

get

them

as

soon

as

the

food

came

.

Manera

said

he

hoped

it

would

come

before

the

bombardment

started

.

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They

were

silent

until

I

went

out

.

They

were

all

mechanics

and

hated

the

war

.

I

went

out

to

look

at

the

cars

and

see

what

was

going

on

and

then

came

back

and

sat

down

in

the

dugout

with

the

four

drivers

.

We

sat

on

the

ground

with

our

backs

against

the

wall

and

smoked

.

Outside

it

was

nearly

dark

.

The

earth

of

the

dugout

was

warm

and

dry

and

I

let

my

shoulders

back

against

the

wall

,

sitting

on

the

small

of

my

back

,

and

relaxed

.

"

Who

goes

to

the

attack

?

"

asked

Gavuzzi

.

"

Bersaglieri

.

"

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"

All

bersaglieri

?

"

"

I

think

so

.

"

"

There

aren

’

t

enough

troops

here

for

a

real

attack

.

"

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