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"
One
could
have
fallen
off
,
"
Maria
said
.
"
I
guess
it
moved
,
then
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
Come
,
then
,
and
let
us
get
to
camp
.
"
"
What
’
s
this
nonsense
about
three
times
?
"
Robert
Jordan
said
to
the
big
woman
as
they
walked
through
the
pines
together
.
"
Nonsense
?
"
she
looked
at
him
wryly
.
"
Don
’
t
talk
to
me
of
nonsense
,
little
English
.
"
"
Is
it
a
wizardry
like
the
palms
of
the
hands
?
"
"
Nay
,
it
is
common
and
proven
knowledge
with
Gitanos
.
"
"
But
we
are
not
Gitanos
.
"
"
Nay
.
But
you
have
had
a
little
luck
.
Non
-
gypsies
have
a
little
luck
sometimes
.
"
"
You
mean
it
truly
about
the
three
times
?
"
She
looked
at
him
again
,
oddly
.
"
Leave
me
,
Inglés
,
"
she
said
.
"
Don
’
t
molest
me
.
You
are
too
young
for
me
to
speak
to
.
"
