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Military life in Italy : sketches - Societa italiana di storia militare

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THE ORDERLY.<br />

They had been liv<strong>in</strong>g together for four years nor had either<br />

;<br />

of them forgotten for a s<strong>in</strong>gle moment that one was the officer,<br />

the other the sol<strong>di</strong>er.<br />

The former was austere as a sol<strong>di</strong>er, the<br />

latter correspond<strong>in</strong>gly submissive. They loved each other ;<br />

but with that hard, rough, silent affection, which never makes<br />

any <strong>di</strong>splay, nor reveals itself, and which conceals a demonstration<br />

of tenderness under a rude action ;<br />

is<br />

eloquent when sient,<br />

embarrassed when speak<strong>in</strong>g ;<br />

<strong>in</strong>imical to blan<strong>di</strong>shments,<br />

and accustomed, when feel<strong>in</strong>g the desire to weep, to bite<br />

the lips and withhold the tears for fear of appear<strong>in</strong>g weak<br />

and unmanly. They used a laconic language to one another ;<br />

understood each other by monosyllables, glances, and signs.<br />

Their common <strong>in</strong>terpreter was the watch, which regulated<br />

every th<strong>in</strong>g, even their steps and words, with the strictest <strong>di</strong>scipl<strong>in</strong>e.<br />

Lieutenant, do you wish "<br />

"<br />

any th<strong>in</strong>g more ?<br />

" Noth<strong>in</strong>g."<br />

"May I go?" "Go." This was the daily form of<br />

<strong>di</strong>smissal. Not one word more. So days, months, and years<br />

had passed four years <strong>in</strong> all <strong>in</strong> quarters, at home, <strong>in</strong> camp,<br />

on the march, and <strong>in</strong> war, and little by little a deep, stern<br />

sort of affection, almost unknown to them, had grown up <strong>in</strong><br />

their two hearts. There was <strong>in</strong> that <strong>in</strong>variable taciturnity,<br />

that sol<strong>di</strong>erly way of speak<strong>in</strong>g, the fugitive exchange of<br />

glances which meant on one side, " Do this," and on the<br />

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