A Farewell to Arms Page #2
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Why did you do it?
Oh, I missed out on a job
as war correspondent.
I didn't want to kill anybody, so I
tried the Red Cross, to have a look.
- To have a look?
- Yes, I may want to do some writing.
They assigned me
to the auto ambulance.
- End of story.
- With me, it's a different story.
I am a lover of mankind...
- Major Rinaldi?
- Yes.
Dr. Gates would like to see you,
if you have time.
Yes, I have time. Will you pardon me?
Will you follow me please, doctor?
With pleasure.
What's the stick?
It belonged to a boy
who was killed last year.
Oh, I'm sorry. I...
He was a very nice boy.
- He was killed in the Somme.
- That was a mean battle.
His mother sent me the little stick.
They returned it with his things.
- Were you engaged long?
- Eight years.
- We grew up together.
- Why didn't you marry him?
I don't know. I was a fool not to.
Have you ever loved anyone?
Off and on.
You have beautiful hair.
I was going to cut it all off
when he died.
That would've been a shame.
I wanted to do something for him.
He could've had anything
he wanted if I had known.
I would have married him, or anything.
I thought it would be worse for him
to go to war if we were lovers.
Then, of course, he was killed.
That was the end of it.
I don't know.
Oh, yes. That's the end of it.
It's very beautiful here.
- Is it true they'll have an offensive?
- So I've heard.
Then we'll have some work.
There's no work now.
- Done nursing long?
- Since the end of ' 15.
I started when he did.
I remember having a silly idea he might
come to the hospital where I was.
With a saber cut, I suppose,
and a bandage around his head.
- It doesn't happen like that.
- No, he didn't have a saber cut.
They blew him all to bits.
- Do you suppose it will always go on?
- No.
- What's to stop it?
- It'll crack somewhere.
It really doesn't matter.
We die anyway.
It takes a while.
You think so?
Will you excuse me?
I have to go now.
Miss Barkley...
I have been thinking
about Miss Barkley.
She has beauty and mystery,
but she is not for us.
Miss Barkley is not only a woman,
she is a problem.
- It is not a good mixture.
Well, gentlemen, I have news.
Tomorrow morning,
rain or shine, we advance.
We advance in the morning, and I am
wasting time with a billiard ball.
With this news,
it will be impossible...
...to get into Villa Rosa
with a shoehorn.
You go. I'm not in the mood.
This is madness. Tomorrow night,
you will be in the Alps, freezing.
You'll need a few warm memories.
I am stupid. The British.
You are going to call on Miss Barkley
in spite of my warnings.
- Father Galli, I need your help.
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