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"
Then
,
"
Pablo
said
.
"
Nothing
more
.
But
in
that
moment
thou
must
be
very
careful
,
Inglés
.
It
will
not
be
simple
to
do
that
unless
thou
art
very
careful
.
"
"
I
will
handle
the
máquina
myself
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
to
him
.
"
Hast
thou
much
experience
?
For
I
am
of
no
mind
to
be
shot
by
Agustín
with
his
belly
full
of
good
intentions
.
"
"
I
have
much
experience
.
Truly
.
And
if
Agustín
uses
either
máquina
I
will
see
that
he
keeps
it
way
above
thee
.
Above
,
above
and
above
.
"
"
Then
nothing
more
,
"
Pablo
said
.
Then
he
said
softly
and
confidentially
,
"
There
is
still
a
lack
of
horses
.
"
The
son
of
a
bitch
,
Robert
Jordan
thought
.
Or
does
he
think
I
did
not
understand
him
the
first
time
.
"
I
go
on
foot
,
"
he
said
.
"
The
horses
are
thy
affair
.
"
"
Nay
,
there
will
be
a
horse
for
thee
,
Inglés
,
"
Pablo
said
softly
.
"
There
will
be
horses
for
all
of
us
.
"
"
That
is
thy
problem
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
Thou
dost
not
have
to
count
me
.
Hast
enough
rounds
for
thy
new
máquina
?
"
