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"
Sit
down
,
"
the
woman
of
Pablo
said
.
"
I
do
not
ask
any
promise
because
what
will
happen
,
will
happen
.
Only
if
you
will
not
take
her
out
,
then
I
ask
a
promise
.
"
"
Why
if
I
would
not
take
her
?
"
"
Because
I
do
not
want
her
crazy
here
after
you
will
go
.
I
have
had
her
crazy
before
and
I
have
enough
without
that
.
"
"
We
will
take
her
after
the
bridge
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
If
we
are
alive
after
the
bridge
,
we
will
take
her
.
"
"
I
do
not
like
to
hear
you
speak
in
that
manner
.
That
manner
of
speaking
never
brings
luck
.
"
"
I
spoke
in
that
manner
only
to
make
a
promise
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
I
am
not
of
those
who
speak
gloomily
.
"
"
Let
me
see
thy
hand
,
"
the
woman
said
.
Robert
Jordan
put
his
hand
out
and
the
woman
opened
it
,
held
it
in
her
own
big
hand
,
rubbed
her
thumb
over
it
and
looked
at
it
,
carefully
,
then
dropped
it
.
She
stood
up
.
He
got
up
too
and
she
looked
at
him
without
smiling
.
"
What
did
you
see
in
it
?
"
Robert
Jordan
asked
her
.
"
I
don
’
t
believe
in
it
.
You
won
’
t
scare
me
.
"
"
Nothing
,
"
she
told
him
.
"
I
saw
nothing
in
it
.
"
"
Yes
you
did
.
I
am
only
curious
.
I
do
not
believe
in
such
things
.
"