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Robert
Jordan
carried
the
wire
clear
past
the
end
of
the
bridge
,
took
a
loop
around
the
last
stanchion
and
then
ran
along
the
road
until
he
stopped
beside
a
stone
marker
.
He
cut
the
wire
and
handed
it
to
Anselmo
.
"
Hold
this
,
viejo
,
"
he
said
.
"
Now
walk
back
with
me
to
the
bridge
.
Take
up
on
it
as
you
walk
.
No
.
I
will
.
At
the
bridge
he
pulled
the
wire
back
out
through
the
hitch
so
it
now
ran
clear
and
unfouled
to
the
grenade
rings
and
handed
it
,
stretching
alongside
the
bridge
but
running
quite
clear
,
to
Anselmo
.
"
Take
this
back
to
that
high
stone
,
"
he
said
.
"
Hold
it
easily
but
firmly
.
Do
not
put
any
force
on
it
.
When
thou
pullest
hard
,
hard
,
the
bridge
will
blow
.
Comprendes
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Treat
it
softly
but
do
not
let
it
sag
so
it
will
foul
.
Keep
it
lightly
firm
but
not
pulling
until
thou
pullest
.
Comprendes
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
When
thou
pullest
really
pull
.
Do
not
jerk
.
"
Robert
Jordan
while
he
spoke
was
looking
up
the
road
at
the
remainder
of
Pilar
’
s
band
.
They
were
close
now
and
he
saw
Primitivo
and
Rafael
were
supporting
Fernando
.
He
looked
to
be
shot
through
the
groin
for
he
was
holding
himself
there
with
both
hands
while
the
man
and
the
boy
held
him
on
either
side
.
His
right
leg
was
dragging
,
the
side
of
the
shoe
scraping
on
the
road
as
they
walked
him
.
Pilar
was
climbing
the
bank
into
the
timber
carrying
three
rifles
.
Robert
Jordan
could
not
see
her
face
but
her
head
was
up
and
she
was
climbing
as
fast
as
she
could
.
"
How
does
it
go
?
"
Primitivo
called
.
