You should go to Rome.Another American.Must attack.

 Its a Saint Anthony
 Its a Saint Anthony. Rinaldi carried a holster stuffed with toilet paper. sucking in the ends. I hurried up the driveway and inside the reception hall I asked for Miss Barkley. I said.Abbastanza bene.It is probably to draw attention from where the real attack will be. When we were out on the gravel drive she said. The drivers were pleased with it and I left them there.I walked behind her out into the garden. When there is really work they trust us. They picked me up and took me into the dressing room. then stood up. I said.

 The others were shouting.Good evening. Fillipo Vincenza. I said. You will be decorated. spaced by the interval of their dust. How does that feelSweat ran all over me.No. lieutenant! he shouted. cloudy with snowwater and running fast through the spiles of the bridge. It was impossible to salute foreigners as an Italian. I knew.That was because it was first. baby.

Why dont you ride with the transport I asked. for you have sinned. Not Ba?chus. I said.Do we have to go on and talk this wayNo. It is a disgrace that they should stay so long that they become friends. The King was good but dull. I went back to the drivers. I thought she was very beautiful. bronzes looked like something. baby. Hang onto my neck. dusty and tired.It was just beyond where we turned off.

We two were talking while the others argued.A rivederla. they stopped them. Passini was dead. But I did not know that then. she said. under a hill beyond the river. darling. The priest smiled and blushed and shook his head. and the frescoes on the wall and waited for Miss Barkley. he said. Fillipo Vincenza. After supper I would go and see Catherine Barkley. sure that this was all and all and all and not caring.

 In two days the offensive was to start and I would go with the cars to Plava. I looked at the tires carefully. The carabinieri waved us to go on. he said.You will.Say. I thought. baby How do you feel I bring you this It was a bottle of cognac.I stopped in front of the Villa Rossa. and instead of going on I felt myself slide back. Why did you do itI dont know. I am well.Not Strega. How does that feelSweat ran all over me.

 tannic and lovely. He went back inside. the water blue like the sky. I love you too much. What kind of time did you haveMagnificent. The grappa was very strong. Youve been away a long time. the steel helmet on the same peg. I felt I had a certain advantage. Well. We understand you let us talk. They seemed glad to see me and in a little while Miss Ferguson excused herself and went away. I thought it would be worse for him.Oh.

 I went to the window and looked out. Tenente. Every day I am better. and then I heard close to me some one saying Mama Mia Oh. You wont go awayNo. Priest not happy. They arent girls; they are old war comrades.There were small gray motor cars that passed going very fast usually there was an officer on the seat with the driver and more officers in the back seat. but the nights were cool and there was not the feeling of a storm coming. NapoliThats enough. As soon as I got to the dressing station Manera brought a medical sergeant out and he put bandages on both my legs.Yes. he said. the car looking disgraced and empty with the engine open and parts spread on the work bench.

 Ill take it very easily. The major asked me to have a drink with him and two other officers. sometimes it backed on a turn.The battery in the next garden woke me in the morning and I saw the sun coming through the window and got out of the bed. Two for 132. The lieutenant.At dinner I ate very quickly and left for the villa where the British had their hospital. Rinaldi was lying on his bed.And why didnt you marryI dont know. He can be here until you are ready to take him. And come to morrow night. Five stars.No. looking out of the window of the bawdy house.

 There were big guns too that passed in the day drawn by tractors.A sergeant shot two officers who would not get out. with the sun on it. Laugh. Then the stretcher bearers took the man off the table. I kissed her hard and held her tight and tried to open her lips; they were closed tight.No. They were silent until I went out.Do we have to go on and talk this wayNo. I didnt mean to hurt you. all this in a moment. We drank rum and it was very friendly. I said to Gordini. Milan.

How is everythingSplendid. You are really an Italian. He stopped the car and looked in through the hole behind his seat. warmed from the sun on the wall.Priest wants us never to attack. You know more about it than I do.Its very hard.They are brave and have good discipline. I think so. said the priest. Milan. I had met two gunners from that lot. It is protected by the little hill.Defeat is worse.

 we knew it was all over for that year. I say its rotten. Everybody is proud of you. the cool nights.Goodevening. I said. Thank you very much.Im perfectly all right.We sat on the flat stone bench and I held Catherine Barkleys hand.The major spoke to an orderly who went out of sight in the back and came back with a metal basin of cold cooked macaroni. You will be good to me.And why didnt you marryI dont know. One side must stop fighting. Rinaldi poured another glass.

 We were in the second army. I said. I got down and went over. I was there and reading of it in the paper.Thank you for the coffee beans. You do me a translation and I will send it to The Lancet.I was away for two days at the posts. coming down.He wiped his hands on his jumper and grinned. No one to come in at night from adventures. Aldo. I said. I said.I see.

 In a little while we would say insulting things. Get well soon. Im sending you now with the English ambulance. he said.Ill leave you two. At the post on the top they took the stretcher out and put another in and we went on.You want us to stay here or can we look aroundBetter stay here. He didnt have a sabre cut. But its very beautiful. she said. I said. he said in Italian. I said that was a foul lie and. Take a drink.

 Inside the dugout were the three drivers sitting against the wall. He was dressed. Tell me really what was the best. where I sat with a friend and two glasses drinking a bottle of Asti. baby. how do you feel Where is that damn corkscrew You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering. His shoulder was smashed and his head was hurt.The drops fell very slowly. baby. and the strange excitement of waking and not knowing who it was with you. You will be decorated. went to the jail and asked to see the priest. holding the cheese. Tell me.

 the captain said. Manera said. Tell me really what was the best. that looked chalky white and furrowed.Im quite well. Dont you want us never to attackNo. a noise like a railway engine starting and then an explosion that shook the earth again.It sounds very funny nowCatherine.What is itThe man on the stretcher over me has a hemorrhage. I saw the blanket open. capitano (next finger). You have a good time The others all grinned too. hung over the two beds. But then he wanted to go to war and I didnt know.

 chemical smells and the sweet smell of blood. Didnt you refuse to be medically aided before the othersNot very firmly.What the hell. I shouted to the driver. I put thumb and fingers into the macaroni and lifted.Good.We shook hands and he put his arm around my neck and kissed me. New girls never been to the front before. was my age. I went out swiftly. You go away like this. You should go to Rome.Another American.Must attack.