CHAPTER41
pablostoppedanddismountedinthedark.robertjordanheardthecreakingandtheheavybreathingastheyalldismountedandtheclinkingofabridleasahorsetossedhishead.hesmelledthehorsesandtheunwashedandsourslept-in-clothingsmellofthenewmenandthewood-smokysleep-stalesmelloftheotherswhohadbeeninthecave.pablowasstandingclosetohimandhesmelledthebrassy,deadwinesmellthatcamefromhimlikethetasteofacoppercoininyourmouth.helitacigarette,cuppinghishandtohidethelight,pulleddeeponit,andheardpablosayverysoftly,“getthegrenadesack,pilar,whilewehobblethese.”“agustin,”robertjordansaidinawhisper,“youandanselmocomenowwithmetothebridge.haveyouthesackofpansforthe?”
“yes,”agustinsaid.“whynot?”
robertjordanwentovertowherepilarwasunpackingoneofthehorseswiththehelpofprimitivo.
“listen,woman,”hesaidsoftly.
“whatnow?”shewhisperedhuskily,swingingacinchhookclearfromunderthehorse’sbelly.
“thouunderstandestthatthereistobenoattackonthepostuntilthouhearestthefallingofthebombs?”
“howmanytimesdostthouhavetotellme?”pilarsaid.“youaregettinglikeanoldwoman,inglés.”
“onlytocheck,”robertjordansaid.“andafterthedestructionofthepostyoufallbackontothebridgeandcovertheroadfromaboveandmyleftflank.”
“thefirsttimethououtlineditiunderstooditaswellasiwilleverunderstandit,”pilarwhisperedtohim.“gettheeaboutthybusiness.”
“thatnooneshouldmakeamovenorfireashotnorthrowabombuntilthenoiseofthebombardmentcomes,”robertjordansaidsoftly.
“donotmolestmemore,”pilarwhisperedangrily.“ihaveunderstoodthissincewewereatsordo’s.”
robertjordanwenttowherepablowastyingthehorses.“ihaveonlyhobbledthosewhichareliabletopanic,”pablosaid.“thesearetiedsoapulloftheropewillreleasethem,see?”
“good.”
“iwilltellthegirlandthegypsyhowtohandlethem,”pablosaid.hisnewmenwerestandinginagroupbythemselvesleaningontheircarbines.
“dostunderstandall?”robertjordanasked.
“whynot?”pablosaid.“destroythepost.cutthewire.fallbackonthebridge.coverthebridgeuntilthoublowest.”
“andnothingtostartuntilthecommencementofthebombardment.”
“thusitis.”
“wellthen,muchluck.”
pablogrunted.thenhesaid,“thouwiltcoveruswellwiththemáquinaandwiththysmallmáquinawhenwecomeback,eh,inglés?”
“delaprimera,”robertjordansaid.“offthetopofthebasket.”
“then,”pablosaid.“nothingmore.butinthatmomentthoumustbeverycareful,inglés.itwillnotbesimpletodothatunlessthouartverycareful.”
“iwillhandlethemáquinamyself,”robertjordansaidtohim.
“hastthoumuchexperience?foriamofnomindtobeshotbyagustinwithhisbellyfullofgoodintentions.”
“ihavemuchexperience.truly.andifagustinuseseithermáquinaiwillseethathekeepsitwayabovethee.above,aboveandabove.”
“thennothingmore,”pablosaid.thenhesaidsoftlyandconfidentially,“thereisstillalackofhorses.”
thesonofabitch,robertjordanthought.ordoeshethinkididnotunderstandhimthefirsttime.
“igoonfoot,”hesaid.“thehorsesarethyaffair.”
“nay,therewillbeahorseforthee,inglés,”pablosaidsoftly.“therewillbehorsesforallofus.”
“thatisthyproblem,”robertjordansaid.“thoudostnothavetocountme.hastenoughroundsforthynewmáquina?”
“yes,”pablosaid.“allthatthecavalrymancarried.ihavefiredonlyfourtotryit.itriedityesterdayinthehighhills.”
“wegonow,”robertjordansaid.“wemustbethereearlyandwellhidden.”
“weallgonow,”pablosaid.“suerte,inglés.”
iwonderwhatthebastardisplanningnow,robertjordansaid.butiamprettysureiknow.well,thatishis,notmine.thankgodidonotknowthesenewmen.
heputhishandoutandsaid,“suerte,pablo,”andtheirtwohandsgrippedinthedark.
robertjordan,whenheputhishandout,expectedthatitwouldbelikegraspingsomethingreptilianortouchingaleper.hedidnotknowwhatpablo’shandwouldfeellike.butinthedarkpablo’shandgrippedhishardandpresseditfranklyandhereturnedthegrip.pablohadagoodhandinthedarkandfeelingitgaverobertjordanthestrangestfeelinghehadfeltthatmorning.wemustbealliesnow,hethought.therewasalwaysmuchhandshakingwithallies.nottomentiondecorationsandkissingonbothcheeks,hethought.i’mgladwedonothavetodothat.isupposeallalliesarelikethis.theyalwayshateeachotheraufond.butthispabloisastrangeman.
“suerte,pablo,”hesaidandgrippedthestrange,firm,purposefulhandhard.“iwillcovertheewell.donotworry.”
“iamsorryforhavingtakenthymaterial,”pablosaid.“itwasanequivocation.”
“butthouhasbroughtwhatweneeded.”
“idonotholdthisofthebridgeagainstthee,inglés,”pablosaid.“iseeaessfulterminationforit.”
“whatareyoutwodoing?becomingmaricones?”pilarsaidsuddenlybesidetheminthedark.“thatisallthouhastlacked,”shesaidtopablo.“getalong,inglés,andcutthygood-bysshortbeforethisonestealstherestofthyexplosive.”
“thoudostnotunderstandme,woman,”pablosaid.“theinglésandiunderstandoneanother.”
“nobodyunderstandsthee.neithergodnorthymother,”pilarsaid.“norieither.getalong,inglés.makethygood-byswiththycroppedheadandgo.mecagoentupadre,butibegintothinkthouartafraidtoseethebullcomeout.”
“thymother,”robertjordansaid.
“thouneverhadstone,”pilarwhisperedcheerfully.“nowgo,becauseihaveagreatdesiretostartthisandgetitoverwith.gowiththypeople,”shesaidtopablo.“whoknowshowlongtheirsternresolutionisgoodfor?thouhastacouplethatiwouldnottradetheefor.takethemandgo.”
robertjordanslunghispackonhisbackandwalkedovertothehorsestofindmaria.
“good-by,guapa,”hesaid.“iwillseetheesoon.”
hehadanunrealfeelingaboutallofthisnowasthoughhehadsaiditallbeforeorasthoughitwereatrainthatweregoing,especiallyasthoughitwereatrainandhewasstandingontheplatformofarailwaystation.
“good-by,roberto,”shesaid.“takemuchcare.”
“ofcourse,”hesaid.hebenthisheadtokissherandhispackrolledforwardagainstthebackofhisheadsothathisforeheadbumpedhershard.asthishappenedheknewthishadhappenedbeforetoo.