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Chapter 24

           Hecouldnotbesureandheheldhismouthopenandlistened,glancingupatPrimitivoashedidso.Hethoughthehearditbutthenitwasgone.ThewindwasblowinginthepinesandnowRobertJordanstrainedallofhimselftolisten.Thenhehearditfaintlycomingdownthewind.

           "Itisnothingtragicwithme,"heheardAgustínsay."ThatIshouldneverhavetheMariaisnothing.Iwillgowiththewhoresasalways."

           "Shutup,"hesaid,notlistening,andlyingbesidehim,hisheadhavingbeenturnedaway.Agustínlookedoverathimsuddenly.

           "Quépasa?"heasked.

           RobertJordanputhishandoverhisownmouthandwentonlistening.Thereitcameagain.Itcamefaint,muted,dryandfaraway.Buttherewasnomistakingitnow.Itwastheprecise,crackling,curlingrollofautomaticriflefire.Itsoundedasthoughpackafterpackofminiaturefirecrackersweregoingoffatadistancethatwasalmostoutofhearing.

           RobertJordanlookedupatPrimitivowhohadhisheadupnow,hisfacelookingtowardthem,hishandcuppedtohisear.AshelookedPrimitivopointedupthemountaintowardthehighestcountry.

           "TheyarefightingatElSordo’s,"RobertJordansaid.

           "Thenletusgotoaidthem,"Agustínsaid."Collectthepeople.Vamonos."

           "No,"RobertJordansaid."Westayhere."

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