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"
La
cueva
de
los
huevos
perdidos
,
"
Robert
Jordan
capped
the
other
happily
.
"
The
cave
of
the
lost
eggs
.
"
"
What
eggs
?
"
Fernando
asked
.
"
A
joke
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
Just
a
joke
.
Not
eggs
,
you
know
.
The
others
.
"
"
But
why
are
they
lost
?
"
Fernando
asked
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
said
Robert
Jordan
.
"
Take
a
book
to
tell
you
.
Ask
Pilar
,
"
then
he
put
his
arm
around
Anselmo
’
s
shoulder
and
held
him
tight
as
they
walked
and
shook
him
.
"
Listen
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
m
glad
to
see
you
,
hear
?
You
don
’
t
know
what
it
means
to
find
somebody
in
this
country
in
the
same
place
they
were
left
.
"
It
showed
what
confidence
and
intimacy
he
had
that
he
could
say
anything
against
the
country
.
"
I
am
glad
to
see
thee
,
"
Anselmo
said
.
"
But
I
was
just
about
to
leave
.
"
"
Like
hell
you
would
have
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
happily
.
"
You
’
d
have
frozen
first
.
"
"
How
was
it
up
above
?
"
Anselmo
asked
.
"
Fine
,
"
said
Robert
Jordan
.
"
Everything
is
fine
.
"
