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

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3$8 MILITARY LIFE.<br />

" "<br />

would never have supposed himself capable. So great<br />

!<br />

he repeated to himself, and then <strong>in</strong> a low, but firm voice he<br />

said :<br />

"<br />

Speak, capta<strong>in</strong>."<br />

The capta<strong>in</strong> sat down as near the bed as possible, and, play-<br />

^ng with the fr<strong>in</strong>ge of the counterpane, tried to f<strong>in</strong>d some way<br />

to beg<strong>in</strong>. He <strong>di</strong>d not succeed imme<strong>di</strong>ately, nor would he have<br />

found it<br />

easy to do so, had not the elder brother come to his<br />

assistance.<br />

" Did your battery have much to do, capta<strong>in</strong> ? "<br />

" At the battle of Novara ?<br />

No, not much. That is,<br />

as far<br />

as fir<strong>in</strong>g goes, very little, really ;<br />

but it had to work as much<br />

as if it had done a great deal ;<br />

for it was runn<strong>in</strong>g for three or<br />

four hours without a moment's rest ;<br />

backward and forward ;<br />

almost always on the same road.<br />

me, ' go and occupy that height ! '<br />

'<br />

Capta<strong>in</strong><br />

!<br />

And away I<br />

'<br />

they shouted to<br />

went on a<br />

gallop. But hardly was I up there, when a counter order arrived,<br />

and down we went to our first place. This happened<br />

three or four times without stopp<strong>in</strong>g. Poor horses, how hard<br />

they worked that morn<strong>in</strong>g ! They really<br />

fate."<br />

" Were they killed ? "<br />

"<br />

A great part of them."<br />

deserved a better<br />

"And where <strong>di</strong>d you f<strong>in</strong>ally stop ?"<br />

" I cannot tell you exactly the po<strong>in</strong>t ;<br />

that is, I could<br />

not call it<br />

by name ;<br />

but I remember the aspect of the place<br />

perfectly. We were half way down the side of a hill ;<br />

between<br />

that po<strong>in</strong>t and the top, the ground caved <strong>in</strong> so deeply as to<br />

hide completely a couple of battalions from the eyes of any<br />

com<strong>in</strong>g from the enemy's <strong>di</strong>rection. When I reached it,

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