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Chapter 3

           Suddenlytocareverymuchandtosleeptowakewithitsometimesmorningandallthathadbeentheregoneandeverythingsharpandhardandclearandsometimesadisputeaboutthecost.Sometimesstillpleasantandfondandwarmandbreakfastandlunch.Sometimesallnicenessgoneandgladtogetoutonthestreetbutalwaysanotherdaystartingandthenanothernight.ItriedtotellaboutthenightandthedifferencebetweenthenightandthedayandhowthenightwasbetterunlessthedaywasverycleanandcoldandIcouldnottellit;asIcannottellitnow.Butifyouhavehadityouknow.HehadnothaditbutheunderstoodthatIhadreallywantedtogototheAbruzzibuthadnotgoneandwewerestillfriends,withmanytastesalike,butwiththedifferencebetweenus.HehadalwaysknownwhatIdidnotknowandwhat,whenIlearnedit,Iwasalwaysabletoforget.ButIdidnotknowthatthen,althoughIlearneditlater.Inthemeantimewewereallatthemess,themealwasfinished,andtheargumentwenton.Wetwostoppedtalkingandthecaptainshouted,"Priestnothappy.Priestnothappywithoutgirls."

           "Iamhappy,"saidthepriest.

           "Priestnothappy.PriestwantsAustrianstowinthewar,"thecaptainsaid.Theotherslistened.Thepriestshookhishead.

           "No,"hesaid.

           "Priestwantsusnevertoattack.Don’tyouwantusnevertoattack?"

           "No.IfthereisawarIsupposewemustattack."

           "Mustattack.Shallattack!"

           Thepriestnodded.

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