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"
Yes
.
I
was
sick
then
but
I
thought
he
was
very
beautiful
and
very
brave
.
"
"
What
nonsense
,
beautiful
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
His
nose
was
flat
as
my
hand
and
he
had
cheekbones
as
wide
as
a
sheep
’
s
buttocks
.
"
"
He
was
a
good
friend
and
comrade
of
mine
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
to
Maria
.
"
I
cared
for
him
very
much
.
"
"
Sure
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
But
you
shot
him
.
"
When
she
said
this
the
card
players
looked
up
from
the
table
and
Pablo
stared
at
Robert
Jordan
.
Nobody
said
anything
and
then
the
gypsy
,
Rafael
,
asked
,
"
Is
it
true
,
Roberto
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
He
wished
Pilar
had
not
brought
this
up
and
he
wished
he
had
not
told
it
at
El
Sordo
’
s
.
"
At
his
request
.
He
was
badly
wounded
.
"
"
Qué
cosa
mas
rara
,
"
the
gypsy
said
.
"
All
the
time
he
was
with
us
he
talked
of
such
a
possibility
.
I
don
’
t
know
how
many
times
I
have
promised
him
to
perform
such
an
act
.
What
a
rare
thing
,
"
he
said
again
and
shook
his
head
.
"
He
was
a
very
rare
man
,
"
Primitivo
said
.
"
Very
singular
.
"
"
Look
,
"
Andrés
,
one
of
the
brothers
,
said
.
"
You
who
are
Professor
and
all
.
Do
you
believe
in
the
possibility
of
a
man
seeing
ahead
what
is
to
happen
to
him
?
"
