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"
She
averted
her
face
,
and
in
a
pained
voice
--
"'
He
has
?
'
she
cried
.
'
Then
,
indeed
,
I
fear
he
will
never
speak
again
.
'
"
She
freed
her
wrists
from
my
clutch
and
began
to
cry
in
her
handkerchief
.
I
disregarded
her
sorrow
;
I
would
rather
see
her
miserable
than
not
see
her
at
all
,
never
any
more
;
for
whether
I
escaped
or
stayed
to
die
,
there
was
for
us
no
coming
together
,
no
future
.
And
that
being
so
,
I
had
no
pity
to
waste
upon
the
passing
moments
of
her
sorrow
.
I
sent
her
off
in
tears
to
fetch
Dona
Emilia
and
Don
Carlos
,
too
.
Their
sentiment
was
necessary
to
the
very
life
of
my
plan
;
the
sentimentalism
of
the
people
that
will
never
do
anything
for
the
sake
of
their
passionate
desire
,
unless
it
comes
to
them
clothed
in
the
fair
robes
of
an
idea
.
"
Late
at
night
we
formed
a
small
junta
of
four
--
the
two
women
,
Don
Carlos
,
and
myself
--
in
Mrs.
Gould
's
blue-and-white
boudoir
.
"
El
Rey
de
Sulaco
thinks
himself
,
no
doubt
,
a
very
honest
man
.
And
so
he
is
,
if
one
could
look
behind
his
taciturnity
.
Perhaps
he
thinks
that
this
alone
makes
his
honesty
unstained
.
Those
Englishmen
live
on
illusions
which
somehow
or
other
help
them
to
get
a
firm
hold
of
the
substance
.
When
he
speaks
it
is
by
a
rare
'
yes
'
or
'
no
'
that
seems
as
impersonal
as
the
words
of
an
oracle
.
But
he
could
not
impose
on
me
by
his
dumb
reserve
.
I
knew
what
he
had
in
his
head
;
he
has
his
mine
in
his
head
;
and
his
wife
had
nothing
in
her
head
but
his
precious
person
,
which
he
has
bound
up
with
the
Gould
Concession
and
tied
up
to
that
little
woman
's
neck
.
No
matter
.
The
thing
was
to
make
him
present
the
affair
to
Holroyd
(
the
Steel
and
Silver
King
)
in
such
a
manner
as
to
secure
his
financial
support
.
At
that
time
last
night
,
just
twenty-four
hours
ago
,
we
thought
the
silver
of
the
mine
safe
in
the
Custom
House
vaults
till
the
north-bound
steamer
came
to
take
it
away
.
And
as
long
as
the
treasure
flowed
north
,
without
a
break
,
that
utter
sentimentalist
,
Holroyd
,
would
not
drop
his
idea
of
introducing
,
not
only
justice
,
industry
,
peace
,
to
the
benighted
continents
,
but
also
that
pet
dream
of
his
of
a
purer
form
of
Christianity
.
Later
on
,
the
principal
European
really
in
Sulaco
,
the
engineer-in-chief
of
the
railway
,
came
riding
up
the
Calle
,
from
the
harbour
,
and
was
admitted
to
our
conclave
.
Meantime
,
the
Junta
of
the
Notables
in
the
great
sala
was
still
deliberating
;
only
,
one
of
them
had
run
out
in
the
corredor
to
ask
the
servant
whether
something
to
eat
could
n't
be
sent
in
.
The
first
words
the
engineer-in-chief
said
as
he
came
into
the
boudoir
were
,
'
What
is
your
house
,
dear
Mrs.
Gould
?
A
war
hospital
below
,
and
apparently
a
restaurant
above
.
I
saw
them
carrying
trays
full
of
good
things
into
the
sala
.
'
"'
And
here
,
in
this
boudoir
,
'
I
said
,
'
you
behold
the
inner
cabinet
of
the
Occidental
Republic
that
is
to
be
.
'
"
He
was
so
preoccupied
that
he
did
n't
smile
at
that
,
he
did
n't
even
look
surprised
.
"
He
told
us
that
he
was
attending
to
the
general
dispositions
for
the
defence
of
the
railway
property
at
the
railway
yards
when
he
was
sent
for
to
go
into
the
railway
telegraph
office
.
The
engineer
of
the
railhead
,
at
the
foot
of
the
mountains
,
wanted
to
talk
to
him
from
his
end
of
the
wire
.
There
was
nobody
in
the
office
but
himself
and
the
operator
of
the
railway
telegraph
,
who
read
off
the
clicks
aloud
as
the
tape
coiled
its
length
upon
the
floor
.
And
the
purport
of
that
talk
,
clicked
nervously
from
a
wooden
shed
in
the
depths
of
the
forests
,
had
informed
the
chief
that
President
Ribiera
had
been
,
or
was
being
,
pursued
.
This
was
news
,
indeed
,
to
all
of
us
in
Sulaco
.
Ribiera
himself
,
when
rescued
,
revived
,
and
soothed
by
us
,
had
been
inclined
to
think
that
he
had
not
been
pursued
.
"
Ribiera
had
yielded
to
the
urgent
solicitations
of
his
friends
,
and
had
left
the
headquarters
of
his
discomfited
army
alone
,
under
the
guidance
of
Bonifacio
,
the
muleteer
,
who
had
been
willing
to
take
the
responsibility
with
the
risk
.
He
had
departed
at
daybreak
of
the
third
day
.
His
remaining
forces
had
melted
away
during
the
night
.
Bonifacio
and
he
rode
hard
on
horses
towards
the
Cordillera
;
then
they
obtained
mules
,
entered
the
passes
,
and
crossed
the
Paramo
of
Ivie
just
before
a
freezing
blast
swept
over
that
stony
plateau
,
burying
in
a
drift
of
snow
the
little
shelter-hut
of
stones
in
which
they
had
spent
the
night
.
Afterwards
poor
Ribiera
had
many
adventures
,
got
separated
from
his
guide
,
lost
his
mount
,
struggled
down
to
the
Campo
on
foot
,
and
if
he
had
not
thrown
himself
on
the
mercy
of
a
ranchero
would
have
perished
a
long
way
from
Sulaco
.
That
man
,
who
,
as
a
matter
of
fact
,
recognized
him
at
once
,
let
him
have
a
fresh
mule
,
which
the
fugitive
,
heavy
and
unskilful
,
had
ridden
to
death
.
And
it
was
true
he
had
been
pursued
by
a
party
commanded
by
no
less
a
person
than
Pedro
Montero
,
the
brother
of
the
general
.
The
cold
wind
of
the
Paramo
luckily
caught
the
pursuers
on
the
top
of
the
pass
.
Some
few
men
,
and
all
the
animals
,
perished
in
the
icy
blast
.
The
stragglers
died
,
but
the
main
body
kept
on
.
They
found
poor
Bonifacio
lying
half-dead
at
the
foot
of
a
snow
slope
,
and
bayoneted
him
promptly
in
the
true
Civil
War
style
.
