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Robert
Jordan
went
over
to
where
Pilar
was
unpacking
one
of
the
horses
with
the
help
of
Primitivo
.
"
Listen
,
woman
,
"
he
said
softly
.
"
What
now
?
"
she
whispered
huskily
,
swinging
a
cinch
hook
clear
from
under
the
horse
’
s
belly
.
"
Thou
understandest
that
there
is
to
be
no
attack
on
the
post
until
thou
hearest
the
falling
of
the
bombs
?
"
"
How
many
times
dost
thou
have
to
tell
me
?
"
Pilar
said
.
"
You
are
getting
like
an
old
woman
,
Inglés
.
"
"
Only
to
check
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
And
after
the
destruction
of
the
post
you
fall
back
onto
the
bridge
and
cover
the
road
from
above
and
my
left
flank
.
"
"
The
first
time
thou
outlined
it
I
understood
it
as
well
as
I
will
ever
understand
it
,
"
Pilar
whispered
to
him
.
"
Get
thee
about
thy
business
.
"
"
That
no
one
should
make
a
move
nor
fire
a
shot
nor
throw
a
bomb
until
the
noise
of
the
bombardment
comes
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
softly
.
"
Do
not
molest
me
more
,
"
Pilar
whispered
angrily
.
"
I
have
understood
this
since
we
were
at
Sordo
’
s
.
"
