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"
Are
there
others
in
the
family
?
"
Robert
Jordan
asked
.
"
No
,
"
the
boy
said
.
"
Me
.
Nothing
more
.
Except
the
brother
-
in
-
law
who
went
to
the
hills
and
I
think
he
is
dead
.
"
"
Maybe
he
is
all
right
,
"
Maria
said
.
"
Maybe
he
is
with
a
band
in
other
mountains
.
"
"
For
me
he
is
dead
,
"
Joaquín
said
.
"
He
was
never
too
good
at
getting
about
and
he
was
conductor
of
a
tram
and
that
is
not
the
best
preparation
for
the
hills
.
I
doubt
if
he
could
last
a
year
.
He
was
somewhat
weak
in
the
chest
too
.
"
"
But
he
may
be
all
right
,
"
Maria
put
her
arm
on
his
shoulder
.
"
Certainly
,
girl
.
Why
not
?
"
said
Joaquín
.
As
the
boy
stood
there
,
Maria
reached
up
,
put
her
arms
around
his
neck
and
kissed
him
.
Joaquín
turned
his
head
away
because
he
was
crying
.
"
That
is
as
a
brother
,
"
Maria
said
to
him
.
"
I
kiss
thee
as
a
brother
.
"
The
boy
shook
his
head
,
crying
without
making
any
noise
.
"
I
am
thy
sister
,
"
Maria
said
.
"
And
I
love
thee
and
thou
hast
a
family
.
We
are
all
thy
family
.
"
