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Pilar
saw
all
this
as
she
stood
there
over
the
fire
and
she
said
,
"
So
he
wasn
’
t
a
good
matador
?
With
what
class
of
people
is
my
life
passed
now
!
"
"
He
was
a
good
matador
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
He
was
handicapped
by
his
short
stature
.
"
"
And
clearly
he
was
tubercular
,
"
Primitivo
said
.
"
Tubercular
?
"
Pilar
said
.
"
Who
wouldn
’
t
be
tubercular
from
the
punishment
he
received
?
In
this
country
where
no
poor
man
can
ever
hope
to
make
money
unless
he
is
a
criminal
like
Juan
March
,
or
a
bullfighter
,
or
a
tenor
in
the
opera
?
Why
wouldn
’
t
he
be
tubercular
?
In
a
country
where
the
bourgeoisie
over
-
eat
so
that
their
stomachs
are
all
ruined
and
they
cannot
live
without
bicarbonate
of
soda
and
the
poor
are
hungry
from
their
birth
till
the
day
they
die
,
why
wouldn
’
t
he
be
tubercular
?
If
you
travelled
under
the
seats
in
third
-
class
carriages
to
ride
free
when
you
were
following
the
fairs
learning
to
fight
as
a
boy
,
down
there
in
the
dust
and
dirt
with
the
fresh
spit
and
the
dry
spit
,
wouldn
’
t
you
be
tubercular
if
your
chest
was
beaten
out
by
horns
?
"
"
Clearly
,
"
Primitivo
said
.
"
I
only
said
he
was
tubercular
.
"
"
Of
course
he
was
tubercular
,
"
Pilar
said
,
standing
there
with
the
big
wooden
stirring
spoon
in
her
hand
.
"
He
was
short
of
stature
and
he
had
a
thin
voice
and
much
fear
of
bulls
.
Never
have
I
seen
a
man
with
more
fear
before
the
bullfight
and
never
have
I
seen
a
man
with
less
fear
in
the
ring
.
"
You
,
"
she
said
to
Pablo
.
"
You
are
afraid
to
die
now
.
You
think
that
is
something
of
importance
.
But
Finito
was
afraid
all
the
time
and
in
the
ring
he
was
like
a
lion
.
"
"
He
had
the
fame
of
being
very
valiant
,
"
the
second
brother
said
.
"
Never
have
I
known
a
man
with
so
much
fear
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
He
would
not
even
have
a
bull
’
s
head
in
the
house
.
One
time
at
the
feria
of
Valladolid
he
killed
a
bull
of
Pablo
Romero
very
well
—
—
"
"
I
remember
,
"
the
first
brother
said
.
"
I
was
at
the
ring
.
It
was
a
soap
-
colored
one
with
a
curly
forehead
and
with
very
high
horns
.
It
was
a
bull
of
over
thirty
arrobas
.
It
was
the
last
bull
he
killed
in
Valladolid
.
"
