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He
shook
his
head
lugubriously
.
"
Give
him
some
of
that
which
Sordo
brought
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
Give
him
something
to
animate
him
.
He
is
becoming
too
sad
to
bear
.
"
"
If
I
could
restore
them
to
life
,
I
would
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
Go
and
obscenity
thyself
,
"
Agustín
said
to
him
.
"
What
sort
of
place
is
this
?
"
"
I
would
bring
them
all
back
to
life
,
"
Pablo
said
sadly
.
"
Every
one
.
"
"
Thy
mother
,
"
Agustín
shouted
at
him
.
"
Stop
talking
like
this
or
get
out
.
Those
were
fascists
you
killed
.
"
"
You
heard
me
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
I
would
restore
them
all
to
life
.
"
"
And
then
you
would
walk
on
the
water
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
In
my
life
I
have
never
seen
such
a
man
.
Up
until
yesterday
you
preserved
some
remnants
of
manhood
.
And
today
there
is
not
enough
of
you
left
to
make
a
sick
kitten
.
Yet
you
are
happy
in
your
soddenness
.
"
"
We
should
have
killed
all
or
none
,
"
Pablo
nodded
his
head
.
"
All
or
none
.
"
"
Listen
,
Inglés
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
How
did
you
happen
to
come
to
Spain
?
Pay
no
attention
to
Pablo
.
He
is
drunk
.
"
