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"
Kill
him
,
"
Pilar
said
.
Her
big
face
was
dark
and
tired
looking
.
"
I
am
for
it
now
.
"
"
I
was
against
it
,
"
Agustín
said
.
He
stood
in
front
of
the
fire
,
his
long
arms
hanging
by
his
sides
,
his
cheeks
,
stubble
-
shadowed
below
the
cheekbones
,
hollow
in
the
firelight
.
"
Now
I
am
for
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
He
is
poisonous
now
and
he
would
like
to
see
us
all
destroyed
.
"
"
Let
all
speak
,
"
Pilar
said
and
her
voice
was
tired
.
"
Thou
,
Andrés
?
"
"
Matarlo
,
"
the
brother
with
the
dark
hair
growing
far
down
in
the
point
on
his
forehead
said
and
nodded
his
head
.
"
Eladio
?
"
"
Equally
,
"
the
other
brother
said
.
"
To
me
he
seems
to
constitute
a
great
danger
.
And
he
serves
for
nothing
.
"
"
Primitivo
?
"
"
Equally
.
"
"
Fernando
?
"
"
Could
we
not
hold
him
as
a
prisoner
?
"
Fernando
asked
.
