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"
Yes
,
"
the
gypsy
said
.
"
He
spoke
like
that
to
all
of
us
.
"
"
Were
you
at
the
train
,
too
?
"
"
Yes
.
All
of
us
were
at
the
train
.
"
"
He
spoke
in
a
very
rare
manner
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
But
he
was
very
brave
.
"
Poor
old
Kashkin
,
Robert
Jordan
thought
.
He
must
have
been
doing
more
harm
than
good
around
here
.
I
wish
I
would
have
known
he
was
that
jumpy
as
far
back
as
then
.
They
should
have
pulled
him
out
.
You
can
’
t
have
people
around
doing
this
sort
of
work
and
talking
like
that
.
That
is
no
way
to
talk
.
Even
if
they
accomplish
their
mission
they
are
doing
more
harm
than
good
,
talking
that
sort
of
stuff
.
"
He
was
a
little
strange
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
I
think
he
was
a
little
crazy
.
"
"
But
very
dexterous
at
producing
explosions
,
"
the
gypsy
said
.
"
And
very
brave
.
"
"
But
crazy
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
In
this
you
have
to
have
very
much
head
and
be
very
cold
in
the
head
.
That
was
no
way
to
talk
.
"
"
And
you
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
If
you
are
wounded
in
such
a
thing
as
this
bridge
,
you
would
be
willing
to
be
left
behind
?
"
"
Listen
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
and
,
leaning
forward
,
he
dipped
himself
another
cup
of
the
wine
.
"
Listen
to
me
clearly
.
If
ever
I
should
have
any
little
favors
to
ask
of
any
man
,
I
will
ask
him
at
the
time
.
"
