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"
What
is
it
?
"
"
I
was
glad
thou
wert
hanging
over
my
back
when
the
shots
were
coming
from
behind
us
.
"
"
What
a
swine
,
"
Maria
said
.
"
And
was
it
for
this
the
gypsy
too
carried
me
so
much
?
"
"
For
that
and
to
hold
onto
thy
legs
.
"
"
My
heroes
,
"
Maria
said
.
"
My
saviors
.
"
"
Listen
,
guapa
,
"
Pilar
told
her
.
"
This
boy
carried
thee
much
,
and
in
that
moment
thy
legs
said
nothing
to
any
one
.
In
that
moment
only
the
bullets
talked
clearly
.
And
if
he
would
have
dropped
thee
he
could
soon
have
been
out
of
range
of
the
bullets
.
"
"
I
have
thanked
him
,
"
Maria
said
.
"
And
I
will
carry
him
sometime
.
Allow
us
to
joke
.
I
do
not
have
to
cry
,
do
I
,
because
he
carried
me
?
"
"
I
’
d
have
dropped
thee
,
"
Joaquín
went
on
teasing
her
.
"
But
I
was
afraid
Pilar
would
shoot
me
.
"
"
I
shoot
no
one
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
No
hace
falta
,
"
Joaquín
told
her
.
"
You
don
’
t
need
to
.
You
scare
them
to
death
with
your
mouth
.
"
