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"
Yes
.
"
"
Thanks
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
I
’
ll
be
sleeping
outside
.
"
"
In
the
snow
?
"
"
Yes
"
(
damn
your
bloody
,
red
pig
-
eyes
and
your
swine
-
bristly
swines
-
end
of
a
face
)
.
"
In
the
snow
.
"
(
In
the
utterly
damned
,
ruinous
,
unexpected
,
slutting
,
defeat
-
conniving
,
bastard
-
cessery
of
the
snow
.
)
He
went
over
to
where
Maria
had
just
put
another
piece
of
pine
on
the
fire
.
"
Very
beautiful
,
the
snow
,
"
he
said
to
the
girl
.
"
But
it
is
bad
for
the
work
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
she
asked
him
.
"
Aren
’
t
you
worried
?
"
"
Qué
va
,
"
he
said
.
"
Worrying
is
no
good
.
When
will
supper
be
ready
?
"
"
I
thought
you
would
have
an
appetite
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
Do
you
want
a
cut
of
cheese
now
?
"
"
Thanks
,
"
he
said
and
she
cut
him
a
slice
,
reaching
up
to
unhook
the
big
cheese
that
hung
in
a
net
from
the
ceiling
,
drawing
a
knife
across
the
open
end
and
handing
him
the
heavy
slice
.
He
stood
,
eating
it
.
It
was
just
a
little
too
goaty
to
be
enjoyable
.
