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"
I
like
the
pines
,
too
.
"
"
Pero
,
venga
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
Two
of
you
.
So
do
I
like
the
pines
,
but
we
have
been
too
long
in
these
pines
.
Also
I
am
tired
of
the
mountains
.
In
mountains
there
are
only
two
directions
.
Down
and
up
and
down
leads
only
to
the
road
and
the
towns
of
the
Fascists
.
"
"
Do
you
ever
go
to
Segovia
?
"
"
Qué
va
.
With
this
face
?
This
is
a
face
that
is
known
.
How
would
you
like
to
be
ugly
,
beautiful
one
?
"
she
said
to
Maria
.
"
Thou
art
not
ugly
.
"
"
Vamos
,
I
’
m
not
ugly
.
I
was
born
ugly
.
All
my
life
I
have
been
ugly
.
You
,
Inglés
,
who
know
nothing
about
women
.
Do
you
know
how
an
ugly
woman
feels
?
Do
you
know
what
it
is
to
be
ugly
all
your
life
and
inside
to
feel
that
you
are
beautiful
?
It
is
very
rare
,
"
she
put
the
other
foot
in
the
stream
,
then
removed
it
.
"
God
,
it
’
s
cold
.
Look
at
the
water
wagtail
,
"
she
said
and
pointed
to
the
gray
ball
of
a
bird
that
was
bobbing
up
and
down
on
a
stone
up
the
stream
.
"
Those
are
no
good
for
anything
.
Neither
to
sing
nor
to
eat
.
Only
to
jerk
their
tails
up
and
down
.
Give
me
a
cigarette
,
Inglés
,
"
she
said
and
taking
it
,
lit
it
from
a
flint
and
steel
lighter
in
the
pocket
of
her
skirt
.
She
puffed
on
the
cigarette
and
looked
at
Maria
and
Robert
Jordan
.
"
Life
is
very
curious
,
"
she
said
,
and
blew
smoke
from
her
nostrils
.
"
I
would
have
made
a
good
man
,
but
I
am
all
woman
and
all
ugly
.
Yet
many
men
have
loved
me
and
I
have
loved
many
men
.
It
is
curious
.
Listen
,
Inglés
,
this
is
interesting
.
Look
at
me
,
as
ugly
as
I
am
.
Look
closely
,
Inglés
.
"
"
Thou
art
not
ugly
.
"
"
Qué
no
?
Don
’
t
lie
to
me
.
Or
,
"
she
laughed
the
deep
laugh
.
"
Has
it
begun
to
work
with
thee
?
No
.
That
is
a
joke
.
No
.
Look
at
the
ugliness
.
Yet
one
has
a
feeling
within
one
that
blinds
a
man
while
he
loves
you
.
You
,
with
that
feeling
,
blind
him
,
and
blind
yourself
.
Then
one
day
,
for
no
reason
,
he
sees
you
ugly
as
you
really
are
and
he
is
not
blind
any
more
and
then
you
see
yourself
as
ugly
as
he
sees
you
and
you
lose
your
man
and
your
feeling
.
Do
you
understand
,
guapa
?
"
She
patted
the
girl
on
the
shoulder
.
"
No
,
"
said
Maria
.
"
Because
thou
art
not
ugly
.
"
