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"
‘
Nada
,
’
Blanquet
said
.
‘
Nothing
.
But
this
one
stinks
worse
than
José
at
Talavera
.
’
"
And
it
was
on
that
afternoon
that
the
bull
Pocapena
of
the
ranch
of
Veragua
destroyed
Manolo
Granero
against
the
planks
of
the
barrier
in
front
of
tendido
two
in
the
Plaza
de
Toros
of
Madrid
.
I
was
there
with
Finito
and
I
saw
it
.
The
horn
entirely
destroyed
the
cranium
,
the
head
of
Manolo
being
wedged
under
the
estribo
at
the
base
of
the
barrera
where
the
bull
had
tossed
him
.
"
"
But
did
you
smell
anything
?
"
Fernando
asked
.
"
Nay
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
I
was
too
far
away
.
We
were
in
the
seventh
row
of
the
tendido
three
.
It
was
thus
,
being
at
an
angle
,
that
I
could
see
all
that
happened
.
But
that
same
night
Blanquet
who
had
been
under
the
orders
of
Joselito
when
he
too
was
killed
told
Finito
about
it
at
Fornos
,
and
Finito
asked
Juan
Luis
de
la
Rosa
and
he
would
say
nothing
.
But
he
nodded
his
head
that
it
was
true
.
I
was
present
when
this
happened
.
So
,
Inglés
,
it
may
be
that
thou
art
deaf
to
some
things
as
Chicuelo
and
Marcial
Lalanda
and
all
of
theirbanderilleros
and
picadors
and
all
of
the
gente
of
Juan
Luis
and
Manolo
Granero
were
deaf
to
this
thing
on
this
day
.
But
Juan
Luis
and
Blanquet
were
not
deaf
.
Nor
am
I
deaf
to
such
things
.
"
"
Why
do
you
say
deaf
when
it
is
a
thing
of
the
nose
?
"
Fernando
asked
.
"
Leche
!
"
Pilar
said
.
"
Thou
shouldst
be
the
professor
in
place
of
the
Inglés
.
But
I
could
tell
thee
of
other
things
,
Inglés
,
and
do
not
doubt
what
thou
simply
cannot
see
nor
cannot
hear
.
Thou
canst
not
hear
what
a
dog
hears
.
Nor
canst
thou
smell
what
a
dog
smells
.
But
already
thou
hast
experienced
a
little
of
what
can
happen
to
man
.
"
Maria
put
her
hand
on
Robert
Jordan
’
s
shoulder
and
let
it
rest
there
and
he
thought
suddenly
,
let
us
finish
all
this
nonsense
and
take
advantage
of
what
time
we
have
.
But
it
is
too
early
yet
.
We
have
to
kill
this
part
of
the
evening
.
So
he
said
to
Pablo
,
"
Thou
,
believest
thou
in
this
wizardry
?
"
"
I
do
not
know
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
I
am
more
of
thy
opinion
.
No
supernatural
thing
has
ever
happened
to
me
.
But
fear
,
yes
certainly
.
Plenty
.
But
I
believe
that
the
Pilar
can
divine
events
from
the
hand
.
If
she
does
not
lie
perhaps
it
is
true
that
she
has
smelt
such
a
thing
.
"
"
Qué
va
that
I
should
lie
,
"
Pilar
said
.
"
This
is
not
a
thing
of
my
invention
.
This
man
Blanquet
was
a
man
of
extreme
seriousness
and
furthermore
very
devout
.
He
was
no
gypsy
but
a
bourgeois
from
Valencia
.
Hast
thou
never
seen
him
?
"
