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Chapter 30

           "TheGermanshavestoppedoutsideUdine,"Isaid."Thesepeoplewillallgetacrosstheriver."

           "Yes,"Pianisaid."That’swhyIthinkthewarwillgoon."

           "TheGermanscouldcomeon,"Isaid."Iwonderwhytheydon’tcomeon."

           "Idon’tknow.Idon’tknowanythingaboutthiskindofwar."

           "TheyhavetowaitfortheirtransportIsuppose."

           "Idon’tknow,"Pianisaid.Alonehewasmuchgentler.Whenhewaswiththeothershewasaveryroughtalker.

           "Areyoumarried,Luigi?"

           "YouknowIammarried."

           "Isthatwhyyoudidnotwanttobeaprisoner?"

           "Thatisonereason.Areyoumarried,Tenente?"

           "No."

           "NeitherisBonello."

           "Youcan’ttellanythingbyaman’sbeingmarried.ButIshouldthinkamarriedmanwouldwanttogetbacktohiswife,"Isaid.Iwouldbegladtotalkaboutwives.

           "Yes."

           "Howareyourfeet?"

           "They’resoreenough."

           BeforedaylightwereachedthebankoftheTagliamentoandfolloweddownalongthefloodedrivertothebridgewhereallthetrafficwascrossing.

           "Theyoughttobeabletoholdatthisriver,"Pianisaid.Inthedarkthefloodlookedhigh.Thewaterswirledanditwaswide.Thewoodenbridgewasnearlythree-quartersofamileacross,andtheriver,thatusuallyraninnarrowchannelsinthewidestonybedfarbelowthebridge,wascloseunderthewoodenplanking.Wewentalongthebankandthenworkedourwayintothecrowdthatwerecrossingthebridge.

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