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The
three
of
them
were
going
as
fast
as
they
could
up
the
steep
slope
.
They
could
not
run
any
more
because
the
grade
was
too
severe
and
Pablo
,
who
had
no
load
but
the
light
cavalry
submachine
gun
,
had
closed
up
with
the
other
two
.
"
And
thy
people
?
"
Agustín
said
to
Pablo
out
of
his
dry
mouth
.
"
All
dead
,
"
Pablo
said
.
He
was
almost
unable
to
breathe
.
Agustín
turned
his
head
and
looked
at
him
.
"
We
have
plenty
of
horses
now
,
Inglés
,
"
Pablo
panted
.
"
Good
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
The
murderous
bastard
,
he
thought
.
"
What
did
you
encounter
?
"
"
Everything
,
"
Pablo
said
.
He
was
breathing
in
lunges
.
"
What
passed
with
Pilar
?
"
"
She
lost
Fernando
and
the
brother
—
—
"
"
Eladio
,
"
Agustín
said
.
"
And
thou
?
"
Pablo
asked
.
"
I
lost
Anselmo
.
"
