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"
No
,
"
she
said
and
did
not
smile
at
him
.
"
I
will
go
into
the
cave
now
.
"
She
picked
up
the
iron
plate
they
had
eaten
from
and
the
four
forks
.
She
moved
awkwardly
as
a
colt
moves
,
but
with
that
same
grace
as
of
a
young
animal
.
"
Do
you
want
the
cups
?
"
she
asked
.
Robert
Jordan
was
still
looking
at
her
and
she
blushed
again
.
"
Don
’
t
make
me
do
that
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
do
not
like
to
do
that
.
"
"
Leave
them
,
"
they
gypsy
said
to
her
.
"
Here
,
"
he
dipped
into
the
stone
bowl
and
handed
the
full
cup
to
Robert
Jordan
who
watched
the
girl
duck
her
head
and
go
into
the
cave
carrying
the
heavy
iron
dish
.
"
Thank
you
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
His
voice
was
all
right
again
,
now
that
she
was
gone
.
"
This
is
the
last
one
.
We
’
ve
had
enough
of
this
.
"
"
We
will
finish
the
bowl
,
"
the
gypsy
said
.
"
There
is
over
half
a
skin
.
We
packed
it
in
on
one
of
the
horses
.
"
"
That
was
the
last
raid
of
Pablo
,
"
Anselmo
said
.
"
Since
then
he
has
done
nothing
.
"
"
How
many
are
you
?
"
Robert
Jordan
asked
.
"
We
are
seven
and
there
are
two
women
.
"
