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Anselmo
shook
his
head
and
tapped
the
breast
pocket
of
his
smock
.
"
How
many
times
have
I
contemplated
that
,
"
he
said
.
"
And
never
did
I
like
to
swallow
paper
.
"
"
I
have
thought
we
should
carry
a
little
mustard
on
them
all
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
In
my
left
breast
pocket
I
carry
our
papers
.
In
my
right
the
fascist
papers
.
Thus
one
does
not
make
a
mistake
in
an
emergency
.
It
must
have
been
bad
enough
when
the
leader
of
the
first
patrol
of
cavalry
had
pointed
toward
the
entry
because
they
were
all
talking
very
much
.
Too
much
,
Robert
Jordan
thought
.
"
But
look
,
Roberto
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
They
say
the
government
moves
further
to
the
right
each
day
.
That
in
the
Republic
they
no
longer
say
Comrade
but
Señor
and
Señora
.
Canst
shift
thy
pockets
?
"
"
When
it
moves
far
enough
to
the
right
I
will
carry
them
in
my
hip
pocket
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
,
"
and
sew
it
in
the
center
.
"
"
That
they
should
stay
in
thy
shirt
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
Are
we
to
win
this
war
and
lose
the
revolution
?
"
"
Nay
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
But
if
we
do
not
win
this
war
there
will
be
no
revolution
nor
any
Republic
nor
any
thou
nor
any
me
nor
anything
but
the
most
grand
carajo
.
"
"
So
say
I
,
"
Anselmo
said
.
"
That
we
should
win
the
war
.
"
"
And
afterwards
shoot
the
anarchists
and
the
Communists
and
all
this
canalla
except
the
good
Republicans
,
"
Agustín
said
.
