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"
Go
and
befoul
them
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
Is
not
that
one
of
thy
customs
?
"
"
No
,
"
Pablo
said
and
shook
his
head
.
He
was
taking
down
his
big
blanket
cape
from
the
wall
and
he
looked
at
Agustín
.
"
Thou
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
thy
violence
.
"
"
What
do
you
go
to
do
with
the
horses
?
"
Agustín
said
.
"
Look
to
them
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
Befoul
them
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
Horse
lover
.
"
"
I
care
for
them
very
much
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
Even
from
behind
they
are
handsomer
and
have
more
sense
than
these
people
.
Divert
yourselves
,
"
he
said
and
grinned
.
"
Speak
to
them
of
the
bridge
,
Inglés
.
Explain
their
duties
in
the
attack
.
Tell
them
how
to
conduct
the
retreat
.
Where
will
you
take
them
,
Inglés
,
after
the
bridge
?
Where
will
you
take
your
patriots
?
I
have
thought
of
it
all
day
while
I
have
been
drinking
.
"
"
What
have
you
thought
?
"
Agustín
asked
"
What
have
I
thought
?
"
Pablo
said
and
moved
his
tongue
around
exploringly
inside
his
lips
.
"
Qué
te
importa
,
what
have
I
thought
.
"
"
Say
it
,
"
Agustín
said
to
him
.
"
Much
,
"
Pablo
said
.
He
pulled
the
blanket
coat
over
his
head
,
the
roundness
of
his
head
protruding
now
from
the
dirty
yellow
folds
of
the
blanket
.
"
I
have
thought
much
.
"
