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Sordo
grinned
at
him
.
"
We
’
ll
see
,
"
Pilar
said
,
her
rage
gone
now
.
"
Give
me
a
glass
of
that
rare
drink
.
I
have
worn
my
throat
out
with
anger
.
We
’
ll
see
.
We
’
ll
see
what
happens
.
"
"
You
see
,
Comrade
,
"
El
Sordo
explained
.
"
It
is
the
morning
that
is
difficult
.
"
He
was
not
talking
the
pidgin
Spanish
now
and
he
was
looking
into
Robert
Jordan
’
s
eyes
calmly
and
explainingly
;
not
searchingly
nor
suspiciously
,
nor
with
the
flat
superiority
of
the
old
campaigner
that
had
been
in
them
before
.
"
I
understand
your
needs
and
I
know
the
posts
must
be
exterminated
and
the
bridge
covered
while
you
do
your
work
.
This
I
understand
perfectly
.
This
is
easy
to
do
before
daylight
or
at
daylight
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
Run
along
a
minute
,
will
you
?
"
he
said
to
Maria
without
looking
at
her
.
The
girl
walked
away
out
of
hearing
and
sat
down
,
her
hands
clasped
over
her
ankles
.
"
You
see
,
"
Sordo
said
.
"
In
that
there
is
no
problem
.
But
to
leave
afterward
and
get
out
of
this
country
in
daylight
presents
a
grave
problem
.
"
"
Clearly
,
"
said
Robert
Jordan
.
"
I
have
thought
of
it
.
It
is
daylight
for
me
also
.
"
"
But
you
are
one
,
"
El
Sordo
said
.
"
We
are
various
.
"
"
There
is
the
possibility
of
returning
to
the
camps
and
leaving
from
there
at
dark
,
"
Pilar
said
,
putting
the
glass
to
her
lips
and
then
lowering
it
.
"
That
is
very
dangerous
,
too
,
"
El
Sordo
explained
.
"
That
is
perhaps
even
more
dangerous
.
"
