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I
hate
these
pistol
brandishers
,
Berrendo
was
thinking
.
They
cannot
give
an
order
without
jerking
a
gun
out
.
They
probably
pull
out
their
pistols
when
they
go
to
the
toilet
and
order
the
move
they
will
make
.
"
I
will
go
if
you
order
me
to
.
But
under
protest
,
"
Lieutenant
Berrendo
told
the
captain
.
"
Then
I
will
go
alone
,
"
the
captain
said
.
"
The
smell
of
cowardice
is
too
strong
here
.
"
Holding
his
pistol
in
his
right
hand
,
he
strode
steadily
up
the
slope
.
Berrendo
and
the
sniper
watched
him
.
He
was
making
no
attempt
to
take
any
cover
and
he
was
looking
straight
ahead
of
him
at
the
rocks
,
the
dead
horse
,
and
the
fresh
-
dug
dirt
of
the
hilltop
.
El
Sordo
lay
behind
the
horse
at
the
corner
of
the
rock
,
watching
the
captain
come
striding
up
the
hill
.
Only
one
,
he
thought
.
We
get
only
one
.
But
from
his
manner
of
speaking
he
is
caza
mayor
.
Look
at
him
walking
.
Look
what
an
animal
.
Look
at
him
stride
forward
.
This
one
is
for
me
.
This
one
I
take
with
me
on
the
trip
.
This
one
coming
now
makes
the
same
voyage
I
do
.
Come
on
,
Comrade
Voyager
.
Come
striding
.
Come
right
along
.
Come
along
to
meet
it
.
Come
on
.
Keep
on
walking
.
Don
’
t
slow
up
.
Come
right
along
.
Come
as
thou
art
coming
.
Don
’
t
stop
and
look
at
those
.
That
’
s
right
.
Don
’
t
even
look
down
.
Keep
on
coming
with
your
eyes
forward
.
Look
,
he
has
a
moustache
.
What
do
you
think
of
that
?
He
runs
to
a
moustache
,
the
Comrade
Voyager
.
He
is
a
captain
.
Look
at
his
sleeves
.
I
said
he
was
caza
mayor
.
He
has
the
face
of
an
Inglés
.
Look
.
With
a
red
face
and
blond
hair
and
blue
eyes
.
With
no
cap
on
and
his
moustache
is
yellow
.
With
blue
eyes
.
With
pale
blue
eyes
.
With
pale
blue
eyes
with
something
wrong
with
them
.
With
pale
blue
eyes
that
don
’
t
focus
.
Close
enough
.
Too
close
.
Yes
,
Comrade
Voyager
.
Take
it
,
Comrade
Voyager
.
He
squeezed
the
trigger
of
the
automatic
rifle
gently
and
it
pounded
back
three
times
against
his
shoulder
with
the
slippery
jolt
the
recoil
of
a
tripoded
automatic
weapon
gives
.
The
captain
lay
on
his
face
on
the
hillside
.
His
left
arm
was
under
him
.
His
right
arm
that
had
held
the
pistol
was
stretched
forward
of
his
head
.
From
all
down
the
slope
they
were
firing
on
the
hill
crest
again
.
Crouched
behind
the
boulder
,
thinking
that
now
he
would
have
to
sprint
across
that
open
space
under
fire
,
Lieutenant
Berrendo
heard
the
deep
hoarse
voice
of
Sordo
from
the
hilltop
.
