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ar。 Up the river the mountains had not been taken； none of the mountains beyond the river had been taken。 That was all left for next year。 My friend saw the priest from our mess going by in the street； walking carefully in the slush； and pounded on the window to attract his attention。 The priest looked up。 He saw us and smiled。 My friend motioned for him to e in。 The priest shook his head and went on。 That night in the mess after the spaghetti course； which every one ate very quickly and seriously； lifting the spaghetti on the fork until the loose strands hung clear then lowering it into the mouth； or else using a continuous lift and sucking into the mouth； helping ourselves to wine from the grass…covered gallon flask； it swung in a metal cradle and you pulled the neck of the flask down with the forefinger and the wine； clear red； tannic and lovely； poured out into the glass held with the same hand； after this course； the captain menced picking on the priest。
The priest was young and blushed easily and wore a uniform like the rest of us but with a cross in dark red velvet above the left breast pocket of his gray tunic。 The captain spoke pidgin Italian for my doubtful benefit； in order that I might understand perfectly； that nothing should be lost。
〃Priest to…day with girls；〃 the captain said looking at the priest and at me。 The priest smiled and blushed and shook his head。 This captain baited him often。
〃Not true？〃 asked the captain。 〃To…day I see priest
