How would you interpret this phrase?
How would you interpret this phrase ‘many thins’ in the context?
Thanks. It’s from A Farewell to Arms by Ernest Hemingway (Chapter 12).
We must go, said the major. We drink and make noise and disturb Federico. Don't go. Yes, we must go. Good-by. Good luck. Many things. Ciaou. Ciaou. Ciaou. Come back quickly, baby. Rinaldi kissed me. You smell of lysol. Good-by, baby. Good-by. Many things. The major patted my shoulder. They tiptoed out. I found I was quite drunk but went to sleep.