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It
would
have
been
very
interesting
for
Robert
Jordan
to
have
heard
Pablo
speaking
to
the
bay
horse
but
he
did
not
hear
him
because
now
,
convinced
that
Pablo
was
only
down
checking
on
his
horses
,
and
having
decided
that
it
was
not
a
practical
move
to
kill
him
at
this
time
,
he
stood
up
and
walked
back
to
the
cave
.
Pablo
stayed
in
the
meadow
talking
to
the
horse
for
a
long
time
.
The
horse
understood
nothing
that
he
said
;
only
,
from
the
tone
of
the
voice
,
that
they
were
endearments
and
he
had
been
in
the
corral
all
day
and
was
hungry
now
,
grazing
impatiently
at
the
limits
of
his
picket
rope
,
and
the
man
annoyed
him
.
Pablo
shifted
the
picket
pin
finally
and
stood
by
the
horse
,
not
talking
now
.
The
horse
went
on
grazing
and
was
relieved
now
that
the
man
did
not
bother
him
.
Inside
the
cave
,
Robert
Jordan
sat
on
one
of
the
rawhide
stools
in
a
corner
by
the
fire
listening
to
the
woman
.
She
was
washing
the
dishes
and
the
girl
,
Maria
,
was
drying
them
and
putting
them
away
,
kneeling
to
place
them
in
the
hollow
dug
in
the
wall
that
was
used
as
a
shelf
.
"
It
is
strange
,
"
she
said
.
"
That
El
Sordo
has
not
come
.
He
should
have
been
here
an
hour
ago
.
"
"
Did
you
advise
him
to
come
?
"
"
No
.
He
comes
each
night
.
"
"
Perhaps
he
is
doing
something
.
Some
work
.
"
"
It
is
possible
,
"
she
said
.
"
If
he
does
not
come
we
must
go
to
see
him
tomorrow
.
"
"
Yes
.
Is
it
far
from
here
?
"
"
No
.
It
will
be
a
good
trip
.
I
lack
exercise
.
"
"
Can
I
go
?
"
Maria
asked
.
"
May
I
go
too
,
Pilar
?
"
