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Chapter 8

           Beforetheyweregoneovertheshoulderofthemountain,hehadbuckledonhispistol,rolledtherobeandplaceditagainsttherocksandsatnow,closeagainsttherocks,tyinghisrope-soledshoeswhentheapproachingdroningturnedtoagreaterclatteringroarthaneverbeforeandninemoreHeinkellightbomberscameinechelons;hammeringtheskyapartastheywentover.

           RobertJordanslippedalongtherockstothemouthofthecavewhereoneofthebrothers,Pablo,thegypsy,Anselmo,Agustínandthewomanstoodinthemouthlookingout.

           "Havetherebeenplaneslikethisbefore?"heasked.

           "Never,"saidPablo."Getin.Theywillseethee."

           Thesunhadnotyethitthemouthofthecave.ItwasjustnowshiningonthemeadowbythestreamandRobertJordanknewtheycouldnotbeseeninthedark,earlymorningshadowofthetreesandthesolidshadetherocksmade,buthewentinthecaveinordernottomakethemnervous.

           "Theyaremany,"thewomansaid.

           "Andtherewillbemore,"RobertJordansaid.

           "Howdoyouknow?"Pabloaskedsuspiciously.

           "Those,justnow,willhavepursuitplaneswiththem."

           Justthentheyheardthem,thehigher,whiningdrone,andastheypassedataboutfivethousandfeet,RobertJordancountedfifteenFiatsinechelonofechelonslikeawild-gooseflightoftheV-shapedthrees.

           InthecaveentrancetheirfacesalllookedverysoberandRobertJordansaid,"Youhavenotseenthismanyplanes?"

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