Chapter 11

           Astheycameup,stilldeepintheshadowofthepines,afterdroppingdownfromthehighmeadowintothewoodenvalleyandclimbingupitonatrailthatparalleledthestreamandthenleftittogain,steeply,thetopofarim-rockformation,amanwithacarbinesteppedoutfrombehindatree.

           "Halt,"hesaid.Then,"Hola,Pilar.Whoisthiswiththee?"

           "AnInglés,"Pilarsaid."ButwithaChristiannameRoberto.Andwhatanobscenityofsteepnessitistoarrivehere."

           "Salud,Camarada,"theguardsaidtoRobertJordanandputouthishand."Areyouwell?"

           "Yes,"saidRobertJordan."Andthee?"

           "Equally,"theguardsaid.Hewasveryyoung,withalightbuild,thin,ratherhawk-nosedface,highcheekbonesandgrayeyes.Heworenohat,hishairwasblackandshaggyandhishandclaspwasstrongandfriendly.Hiseyeswerefriendlytoo.

           "Hello,Maria,"hesaidtothegirl."Youdidnottireyourself?"

           "Quéva,Joaquín,"thegirlsaid."Wehavesatandtalkedmorethanwehavewalked."

           "Areyouthedynamiter?"Joaquínasked."Wehaveheardyouwerehere."

           "WepassedthenightatPablo’s,"RobertJordansaid."Yes,Iamthedynamiter."

           "Wearegladtoseeyou,"Joaquínsaid."Isitforatrain?"

           "Wereyouatthelasttrain?"RobertJordanaskedandsmiled.

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