〃So long;〃 I said。 〃I have to go too。〃 It was a quarter to six by the clock inside the bar。 〃Ciaou; Ettore。〃
〃Ciaou; Fred;〃 said Ettore。 〃Thats pretty fine youre going to get the silver medal。〃
〃I dont know Ill get it。〃
〃Youll get it all right; Fred。 I heard you were going to get it all right。〃
〃Well; so long;〃 I said。 〃Keep out of trouble; Ettore。〃
〃Dont worry about me。 I dont drink and I dont run around。 Im no boozer and whorehound。 I know whats good for me。〃
〃So long;〃 I said。 〃Im glad youre going to be promoted captain。〃
〃I dont have to wait to be promoted。 Im going to be a captain for merit of war。 You know。 Three stars with the crossed swords and crown above。 Thats me。〃
〃Good luck。〃
〃Good luck。 When you going back to the front?〃
〃Pretty soon。〃
〃Well; Ill see you around。〃
〃So long。〃
〃So long。 Dont take any bad nickels。〃
I walked on down a back Street that led to a cross…cut to the hospital。 Ettore was twenty…three。 He had been brought up by an uncle in San Francisco and was visiting his father and mother in Torino when war was declared。 He had a sister; who had been sent to America with him at the same time to live with the uncle; who would graduate from normal school this year。 He was a legitimate hero who bored every one he met。 Catherine could not stand him。
〃We have heroes too;〃 she said。 〃But usually; darling; theyre much quieter。〃
〃I dont mind him。〃
〃I wouldnt mind him if he wasnt so conceited and didnt bore me; and bore me; and bore me。〃
〃He bores me。〃
〃Youre sweet to say so; darling。 But you dont need to。 You can picture him at the front and you know hes useful but hes so much the type of boy I dont care for。〃
〃I know。〃
〃Youre awfully sweet to know; and I try and like him but hes a dreadful; dreadful boy really。〃
〃He said this afternoon he was going to be a captain。〃
〃Im glad;〃 said Catherine。 〃That should please him。〃
〃Wouldnt you like me to have some more exalted rank?〃
〃No; darling。 I only want you to have enough rank so that were admitted to the better restaurants。〃
〃Thats just the rank I have。〃
〃You have a splendid rank。 I dont want you to have any more rank。 It might go to your head。 Oh; darling; Im awfully glad youre not conceited。 Id have married you even if you were conceited but its very restful to have a husband whos not conceited。〃
We were talking softly out on the balcony。 The moon was supposed to rise but there was a mist over the town and it did not e up and in a little while it started to drizzle and we came in。 Outside the mist turned to rain and in a little while it was raining hard and we heard it drumming on the roof。 I got up and stood at the door to see if it was raining in but it wasnt; so I left the door open。
〃Who else did you see?〃 Catherine asked。
〃Mr。 and Mrs。 Meyers。〃
〃Theyre a strange lot。〃
〃Hes supposed to have been in the penitentiary at home。 They let him out to die。〃
〃And he lived happily in Milan forever after。〃
〃I dont know how happily。〃
〃Happily enough after jail I should think。〃
〃Shes bringing some things here。〃
〃She brings splendid things。 Were you her dear boy?〃
〃One of them。〃
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