Chapter 2

           Theyhadcomethroughtheheavytimbertothecup-shapedupperendofthelittlevalleyandhesawwherethecampmustbeundertherim-rockthatroseaheadofthemthroughthetrees.

           Thatwasthecampallrightanditwasagoodcamp.YoudidnotseeitatalluntilyouwereuptoitandRobertJordanknewitcouldnotbespottedfromtheair.Nothingwouldshowfromabove.Itwasaswellhiddenasabear’sden.Butitseemedtobelittlebetterguarded.Helookedatitcarefullyastheycameup.

           Therewasalargecaveintherim-rockformationandbesidetheopeningamansatwithhisbackagainsttherock,hislegsstretchedoutonthegroundandhiscarbineleaningagainsttherock.Hewascuttingawayonastickwithaknifeandhestaredatthemastheycameup,thenwentonwhittling.

           "Hola,"saidtheseatedman."Whatisthisthatcomes?"

           "Theoldmanandadynamiter,"Pablotoldhimandloweredthepackinsidetheentrancetothecave.Anselmoloweredhispack,too,andRobertJordanunslungtherifleandleaneditagainsttherock.

           "Don’tleaveitsoclosetothecave,"thewhittlingman,whohadblueeyesinadark,good-lookinglazygypsyface,thecolorofsmokedleather,said."There’safireinthere."

           "Getupandputitawaythyself,"Pablosaid."Putitbythattree."

           Thegypsydidnotmovebutsaidsomethingunprintable,then,"Leaveitthere.Blowthyselfup,"hesaidlazily."‘Twillcurethydiseases."

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