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"
Yes
,
beautiful
,
"
the
woman
said
,
then
turning
her
big
face
,
"
Isn
’
t
she
pretty
?
"
she
asked
Robert
Jordan
.
"
How
does
she
seem
to
thee
?
A
little
thin
?
"
"
To
me
she
seems
very
well
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
Maria
filled
his
cup
with
wine
.
"
Drink
that
,
"
she
said
.
"
It
will
make
me
seem
even
better
.
It
is
necessary
to
drink
much
of
that
for
me
to
seem
beautiful
.
"
"
Then
I
had
better
stop
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
Already
thou
seemest
beautiful
and
more
.
"
"
That
’
s
the
way
to
talk
,
"
the
woman
said
.
"
You
talk
like
the
good
ones
.
What
more
does
she
seem
?
"
"
Intelligent
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
lamely
.
Maria
giggled
and
the
woman
shook
her
head
sadly
.
"
How
well
you
begin
and
how
it
ends
,
Don
Roberto
.
"
"
Don
’
t
call
me
Don
Roberto
.
"
"
It
is
a
joke
.
Here
we
say
Don
Pablo
for
a
joke
.
As
we
say
the
Señorita
Maria
for
a
joke
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
joke
that
way
,
"
Robert
Jordan
said
.
"
Camarada
to
me
is
what
all
should
be
called
with
seriousness
in
this
war
.
In
the
joking
commences
a
rottenness
.
"
"
Thou
art
very
religious
about
thy
politics
,
"
the
woman
teased
him
.
"
Thou
makest
no
jokes
?
"
"
Yes
.
I
care
much
for
jokes
but
not
in
the
form
of
address
.
It
is
like
a
flag
.
"
