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"
I
shot
him
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
He
was
too
badly
wounded
to
travel
and
I
shot
him
.
"
"
He
was
always
talking
of
such
a
necessity
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
It
was
his
obsession
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Robert
Jordan
.
"
He
was
always
talking
of
such
a
necessity
and
it
was
his
obsession
.
"
"
Como
fué
?
"
the
deaf
man
asked
.
"
Was
it
a
train
?
"
"
It
was
returning
from
a
train
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
The
train
was
successful
.
Returning
in
the
dark
we
encountered
a
fascist
patrol
and
as
we
ran
he
was
shot
high
in
the
back
but
without
hitting
any
bone
except
the
shoulder
blade
.
He
travelled
quite
a
long
way
,
but
with
the
wound
was
unable
to
travel
more
.
He
was
unwilling
to
be
left
behind
and
I
shot
him
.
"
"
Menos
mal
,
"
said
El
Sordo
.
"
Less
bad
.
"
"
Are
you
sure
your
nerves
are
all
right
?
"
Pilar
said
to
Robert
Jordan
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
told
her
.
"
I
am
sure
that
my
nerves
are
all
right
and
I
think
that
when
we
terminate
this
of
the
bridge
you
would
do
well
to
go
to
the
Gredos
.
"
As
he
said
that
,
the
woman
started
to
curse
in
a
flood
of
obscene
invective
that
rolled
over
and
around
him
like
the
hot
white
water
splashing
down
from
the
sudden
eruption
of
a
geyser
.
The
deaf
man
shook
his
head
at
Robert
Jordan
and
grinned
in
delight
.
He
continued
to
shake
his
head
happily
as
Pilar
went
on
vilifying
and
Robert
Jordan
knew
that
it
was
all
right
again
now
.
