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"
What
do
you
say
?
"
the
woman
of
Pablo
asked
.
She
poured
him
a
bowl
of
coffee
and
handed
him
a
can
of
condensed
milk
.
"
There
is
milk
?
What
luxury
!
"
"
There
is
everything
,
"
she
said
.
"
And
since
the
planes
there
is
much
fear
.
Where
did
you
say
they
went
?
"
Robert
Jordan
dripped
some
of
the
thick
milk
into
his
coffee
from
the
slit
cut
in
the
can
,
wiped
the
can
on
the
rim
of
the
cup
,
and
stirred
the
coffee
until
it
was
light
brown
.
"
They
go
to
bomb
an
airfield
I
believe
.
They
might
go
to
Escorial
and
Colmenar
.
Perhaps
all
three
.
"
"
That
they
should
go
a
long
way
and
keep
away
from
here
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
And
why
are
they
here
now
?
"
the
woman
asked
.
"
What
brings
them
now
?
Never
have
we
seen
such
planes
.
Nor
in
such
quantity
.
Do
they
prepare
an
attack
?
"
"
What
movement
was
there
on
the
road
last
night
?
"
Robert
Jordan
asked
.
The
girl
Maria
was
close
to
him
but
he
did
not
look
at
her
.
"
You
,
"
the
woman
said
.
"
Fernando
.
You
were
in
La
Granja
last
night
.
What
movement
was
there
?
"
"
Nothing
,
"
a
short
,
open
-
faced
man
of
about
thirty
-
five
with
a
cast
in
one
eye
,
whom
Robert
Jordan
had
not
seen
before
,
answered
.
"
A
few
camions
as
usual
.
Some
cars
.
No
movement
of
troops
while
I
was
there
.
"
