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Updated: June 9, 2025
I wish I'd gone to that goddam outfit now.... I ought to have been in the engineers all the time, anyway." "What did you do at home?" "Carpenter." "But gosh, man, with a trade like that you can always make a living anywhere." "You're goddam right, I could, but a guy has to live underground, like a rabbit, at this game.
He swore, and his benignity was eclipsed by wrathful memory. He heaved himself up in a passion. "Think of that so priceless vintage drink like hogwash, as Mr. Bearsley say, by those god-dammed French swine, not a drop not a spoonful remain. But the monks at Tavora still have much of what they buy, I am told. They treasure it for they know good wine. All priests know good wine. Ah yes! Goddam!"
"Yer right not to go with any of the girls in this goddam town.... They ain't clean, none of 'em.... That is if ye want to go overseas." The flaxen-haired youth leaned across the table earnestly. "I'm goin' to git some more chow: Wait for me, will yer?" said Fuselli. "What yer going to do down town?" asked the flaxen-haired youth when Fuselli came back.
It was with difficulty he kept his teeth from chattering. "God, we'll stink for a week." "Let's git out," muttered Chrisfield, "o' this goddam village." They ran out through an orchard, broke through a hedge and climbed up the hill across the open fields. Down the main road an anti-aircraft gun had started barking and the sky sparkled with exploding shrapnel.
About that time the captains start wantin' to go to Paris, an' we said we'd take 'em, an' so we put all the gas in my car an' the four of us climbed on that goddam chassis an' off we went like a bat out of hell! It'ld all have been fine if I wasn't lookin' cross-eyed.... We piled up in about two minutes on one of those nice little stone piles an' there we were.
My section's gone home; God bless them." "But what do you have to do?" "Do? Nothing," cried Henslowe. "Not a blooming bloody goddam thing! In fact, it's no use trying...the whole thing is such a mess you couldn't do anything if you wanted to." "I want to go and talk to people at the Schola Cantorum." "There'll be time for that.
The Indiana boy leaned in front of John Andrews, putting an arm round his shoulders, and talked to the other man. "You from Frisco?" "Yare." "That's goddam funny. You're from the Coast, this feller's from New York, an' Ah'm from ole Indiana, right in the middle." "What company you in?" "Ah ain't yet. This feller an me's in Casuals." "That's a hell of a place.... Say, my name's Fuselli."
"It's damn decent. I'm sorry I was so suspicious. I was scared green when I first saw you." "You were goddam right to be. But why did yous take yer uniform off?" "Come along, let's beat it. I'll tell you about that." Andrews shook hands with the old man and the old woman. Rosaline had disappeared. "Goodnight...Thank you," he said, and followed the other man across the gangplank.
"The Chink says they're putting up barricades on the Avenue Magenta." "That means business, kid!" "Business nothin'," shouted Slippery from where he and Chrisfield leaned over the dice on the tile floor in front of the window. "One tank an' a few husky Senegalese'll make your goddam socialists run so fast they won't stop till they get to Dijon.... You guys ought to have more sense."
From a window here and there ruddy light streamed out to make a glowing oblong on the wall of a house opposite. "Goddam it, if ye don't believe me, you go ask the lootenant.... Look here, Toby, didn't our outfit see hotter work than any goddam engineers?" Toby had just stepped into the cafe, a tall man with a brown bulldog face and a scar on his left cheek.
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