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mpty car to find the man from Pittsburgh。 First we passed the regiment； hotter and slower than ever： then the stragglers。 Then we saw a horse ambulance stopped by the road。 Two men were lifting the hernia man to put him in。 They had e back for him。 He shook his head at me。 His helmet was off and his forehead was bleeding below the hair line。 His nose was skinned and there was dust on the bloody patch and dust in his hair。
〃Look at the bump； lieutenant！〃 he shouted。 〃Nothing to do。 They e back for me。〃
When I got back to the villa it was five o'clock and I went out where we washed the cars； to take a shower。 Then I made out my report in my room； sitting in my trousers and an undershirt in front of the open window。 In two days the offensive was to start and I would go with the cars to Plava。 It was a long time since I had written to the States and I knew I should write but I had let it go so long that it was almost impossible to write now。 There was nothing to write about。 I sent a couple of army Zona di Guerra post…cards； crossing out everything except； I am well。 That should handle them。 Those post…cards would be very fine in America； strange and mysterious。 This was a strange and mysterious war zone but I supposed it was quite well run and grim pared to other wars with the Austrians。 The Austrian army was created to give Napoleon victories； any Napoleon。 I wished we had a Napoleon； but instead we had Ii Generale Cadorna； fat and prosperous and Vittorio Emmanuel
