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400 pages, Paperback
First published January 15, 2013


They all laughed with him. He told them how to find the American team, all the hotels are together down there, they're with the English, he said. Was there anything he could do for them?
"Yes," said Helen, "one thing. When you go out, and when we pass barricades, they point at their eyes and say, 'Watch for guns.' How can you, in a street?"
"Well, it's like this," said Spanner. "You can't. But there is a pretty sure sign. When everything's noisy and going on as usual, you're likely to be safe - but when the street quiets down quicklike, and you look around and everybody's gone, and the cars are out in front maneuvering for position, then you pick yourself a good deep doorway and stay there until the shooting's over."
She thanked him.
"No," he refused, "even that's not practical, and it can't be. No advice can be given. You'll move instinctively, and so will the people fighting. No rules of war - civilian warfare isn't like that. Your nerves go and your house may be shelled, and nobody can shoot any better than you could if you were given a gun. It isn't like going to war as part of an army, into trenches - not at all. Come and have a drink with me."
They got out of it.