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His
rage
began
to
thin
as
he
exaggerated
more
and
more
and
spread
his
scorn
and
contempt
so
widely
and
unjustly
that
he
could
no
longer
believe
in
it
himself
.
If
that
were
true
what
are
you
here
for
?
It
’
s
not
true
and
you
know
it
.
Look
at
all
the
good
ones
.
Look
at
all
the
fine
ones
.
He
could
not
bear
to
be
unjust
.
He
hated
injustice
as
he
hated
cruelty
and
he
lay
in
his
rage
that
blinded
his
mind
until
gradually
the
anger
died
down
and
the
red
,
black
,
blinding
,
killing
anger
was
all
gone
and
his
mind
now
as
quiet
,
empty
-
calm
and
sharp
,
cold
-
seeing
as
a
man
is
after
he
has
had
sexual
intercourse
with
a
woman
that
he
does
not
love
.
"
And
you
,
you
poor
rabbit
,
"
he
leaned
over
and
said
to
Maria
,
who
smiled
in
her
sleep
and
moved
close
against
him
.
"
I
would
have
struck
thee
there
awhile
back
if
thou
had
spoken
.
What
an
animal
a
man
is
in
a
rage
.
"
He
lay
close
to
the
girl
now
with
his
arms
around
her
and
his
chin
on
her
shoulder
and
lying
there
he
figured
out
exactly
what
he
would
have
to
do
and
how
he
would
have
to
do
it
.
And
it
isn
’
t
so
bad
,
he
thought
.
It
really
isn
’
t
so
bad
at
all
.
I
don
’
t
know
whether
any
one
has
ever
done
it
before
.
But
there
will
always
be
people
who
will
do
it
from
now
on
,
given
a
similar
jam
.
If
we
do
it
and
if
they
hear
about
it
.
If
they
hear
about
it
,
yes
.
If
they
do
not
just
wonder
how
it
was
we
did
it
.
We
are
too
short
of
people
but
there
is
no
sense
to
worry
about
that
.
I
will
do
the
bridge
with
what
we
have
God
,
I
’
m
glad
I
got
over
being
angry
.
It
was
like
not
being
able
to
breathe
in
a
storm
.
That
being
angry
is
another
damned
luxury
you
can
’
t
afford
.
"
It
’
s
all
figured
out
,
guapa
,
"
he
said
softly
against
Maria
’
s
shoulder
.
"
You
haven
’
t
been
bothered
by
any
of
it
.
You
have
not
known
about
it
.
We
’
ll
be
killed
but
we
’
ll
blow
the
bridge
.
You
have
not
had
to
worry
about
it
.
That
isn
’
t
much
of
a
wedding
present
.
But
is
not
a
good
night
’
s
sleep
supposed
to
be
priceless
?
You
had
a
good
night
’
s
sleep
.
See
if
you
can
wear
that
like
a
ring
on
your
finger
.
Sleep
,
guapa
.
Sleep
well
,
my
beloved
.
I
do
not
wake
thee
.
That
is
all
I
can
do
for
thee
now
.
"
He
lay
there
holding
her
very
lightly
,
feeling
her
breathe
and
feeling
her
heart
beat
,
and
keeping
track
of
the
time
on
his
wrist
watch
.
Andrés
had
challenged
at
the
government
position
.
That
is
,
he
had
lain
down
where
the
ground
fell
sharply
away
below
the
triple
belt
of
wire
and
shouted
up
at
the
rock
and
earth
parapet
.
There
was
no
continual
defensive
line
and
he
could
easily
have
passed
this
position
in
the
dark
and
made
his
way
farther
into
the
government
territory
before
running
into
some
one
who
would
challenge
him
.
But
it
seemed
safer
and
simpler
to
get
it
over
here
.
"
Salud
!
"
he
had
shouted
.
"
Salud
,
milicianos
!
"
He
heard
a
bolt
snick
as
it
was
pulled
back
.
Then
,
from
farther
down
the
parapet
,
a
rifle
fired
.
There
was
a
crashing
crack
and
a
downward
stab
of
yellow
in
the
dark
.
Andrés
had
flattened
at
the
click
,
the
top
of
his
head
hard
against
the
ground
.
