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"
Who
would
look
after
a
prisoner
?
"
Primitivo
said
.
"
It
would
take
two
men
to
look
after
a
prisoner
and
what
would
we
do
with
him
in
the
end
?
"
"
We
could
sell
him
to
the
fascists
,
"
the
gypsy
said
.
"
None
of
that
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
None
of
that
filthiness
.
"
"
It
was
only
an
idea
,
"
Rafael
,
the
gypsy
,
said
.
"
It
seems
to
me
that
the
facciosos
would
be
happy
to
have
him
.
"
"
Leave
it
alone
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
That
is
filthy
.
"
"
No
filthier
than
Pablo
,
"
the
gypsy
justified
himself
.
"
One
filthiness
does
not
justify
another
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
Well
,
that
is
all
.
Except
for
the
old
man
and
the
Inglés
.
"
"
They
are
not
in
it
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
He
has
not
been
their
leader
.
"
"
One
moment
,
"
Fernando
said
.
"
I
have
not
finished
.
"
"
Go
ahead
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
Talk
until
he
comes
back
.
Talk
until
he
rolls
a
hand
grenade
under
that
blanket
and
blows
this
all
up
.
Dynamite
and
all
.
"
