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"
It
seems
as
though
they
were
a
dream
that
you
wake
from
,
"
Maria
said
to
Robert
Jordan
.
There
was
not
even
the
last
almost
unheard
hum
that
comes
like
a
finger
faintly
touching
and
leaving
and
touching
again
after
the
sound
is
gone
almost
past
hearing
.
"
They
are
no
dream
and
you
go
in
and
clean
up
,
"
Pilar
said
to
her
.
"
What
about
it
?
"
she
turned
to
Robert
Jordan
.
"
Should
we
ride
or
walk
?
"
Pablo
looked
at
her
and
grunted
.
"
As
you
will
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
Then
let
us
walk
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
would
like
it
for
the
liver
.
"
"
Riding
is
good
for
the
liver
.
"
"
Yes
,
but
hard
on
the
buttocks
.
We
will
walk
and
thou
—
"
She
turned
to
Pablo
.
"
Go
down
and
count
thy
beasts
and
see
they
have
not
flown
away
with
any
.
"
"
Do
you
want
a
horse
to
ride
?
"
Pablo
asked
Robert
Jordan
.
"
No
.
Many
thanks
.
What
about
the
girl
?
"
"
Better
for
her
to
walk
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
She
’
ll
get
stiff
in
too
many
places
and
serve
for
nothing
.
"
