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"
I
know
it
,
"
Pilar
said
and
smiled
again
.
"
Nor
would
I
wish
to
.
But
when
I
was
young
I
could
have
.
"
"
I
believe
it
.
"
"
You
believe
it
?
"
"
Surely
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
But
such
talk
is
nonsense
.
"
"
It
is
not
like
thee
,
"
Maria
said
.
"
I
am
not
much
like
myself
today
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
Very
little
like
myself
.
Thy
bridge
has
given
me
a
headache
,
Inglés
.
"
"
We
can
tell
it
the
Headache
Bridge
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
But
I
will
drop
it
in
that
gorge
like
a
broken
bird
cage
.
"
"
Good
,
"
said
Pilar
.
"
Keep
on
talking
like
that
.
"
"
I
’
ll
drop
it
as
you
break
a
banana
from
which
you
have
removed
the
skin
.
"
"
I
could
eat
a
banana
now
,
"
said
Pilar
.
"
Go
on
,
Inglés
.
Keep
on
talking
largely
.
"
