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Chapter 28

           Iwentaheadalongtheedgeoftheroadandwhentherewasasmallroadthatledofftothenorthbetweentwofieldswithahedgeoftreesonbothsides,Ithoughtthatwehadbettertakeitandhurriedbacktothecars.ItoldPianitoturnoffandwentbacktotellBonelloandAymo.

           "Ifitleadsnowherewecanturnaroundandcutbackin,"Isaid.

           "Whataboutthese?"Bonelloasked.Histwosergeantswerebesidehimontheseat.Theywereunshavenbutstillmilitarylookingintheearlymorning.

           "They’llbegoodtopush,"Isaid.IwentbacktoAymoandtoldhimweweregoingtotryitacrosscountry.

           "Whataboutmyvirginfamily?"Aymoasked.Thetwogirlswereasleep.

           "Theywon’tbeveryuseful,"Isaid."Yououghttohavesomeonethatcouldpush."

           "Theycouldgobackinthecar,"Aymosaid."There’sroominthecar."

           "Allrightifyouwantthem,"Isaid."Pickupsomebodywithawidebacktopush."

           "Bersaglieri,"Aymosmiled."Theyhavethewidestbacks.Theymeasurethem.Howdoyoufeel,Tenente?"

           "Fine.Howareyou?"

           "Fine.Butveryhungry."

           "Thereoughttobesomethingupthatroadandwewillstopandeat."

           "How’syourleg,Tenente?"

           "Fine,"Isaid.StandingonthestepandlookingupaheadIcouldseePiani’scarpullingoutontothelittleside-roadandstartingupit,hiscarshowingthroughthehedgeofbarebranches.BonelloturnedoffandfollowedhimandthenPianiworkedhiswayoutandwefollowedthetwoambulancesaheadalongthenarrowroadbetweenhedges.

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