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"
What
is
it
he
says
?
"
Sordo
asked
.
Joaquín
told
him
.
Sordo
rolled
to
one
side
and
pulled
himself
up
so
that
he
was
crouched
behind
the
gun
again
.
"
Maybe
the
planes
aren
’
t
coming
,
"
he
said
.
"
Don
’
t
answer
them
and
do
not
fire
.
Maybe
we
can
get
them
to
attack
again
.
"
"
If
we
should
insult
them
a
little
?
"
the
man
who
had
spoken
to
Joaquín
about
La
Pasionaria
’
s
son
in
Russia
asked
.
"
No
,
"
Sordo
said
.
"
Give
me
thy
big
pistol
.
Who
has
a
big
pistol
?
"
"
Here
.
"
"
Give
it
to
me
.
"
Crouched
on
his
knees
he
took
the
big
9
mm
.
Star
and
fired
one
shot
into
the
ground
beside
the
dead
horse
,
waited
,
then
fired
again
four
times
at
irregular
intervals
.
Then
he
waited
while
he
counted
sixty
and
then
fired
a
final
shot
directly
into
the
body
of
the
dead
horse
.
He
grinned
and
handed
back
the
pistol
.
"
Reload
it
,
"
he
whispered
,
"
and
that
every
one
should
keep
his
mouth
shut
and
no
one
shoot
.
"
"
Bandidos
!
"
the
voice
shouted
from
behind
the
rocks
.
No
one
spoke
on
the
hill
.
