Chapter 25

           RobertJordanlookedupatwherePrimitivostoodnowinhislookoutpost,holdinghisrifleandpointing.Henoddedhisheadbutthemankeptpointing,puttinghishandtohisearandthenpointinginsistentlyandasthoughhecouldnotpossiblyhavebeenunderstood.

           "Doyoustaywiththisgunandunlessitissure,sure,surethattheyarecomingindonotfire.Andthennotuntiltheyreachthatshrub,"RobertJordanpointed."Doyouunderstand?"

           "Yes.But"

           "Nobut.Iwillexplaintotheelater.IgotoPrimitivo."

           Anselmowasbyhimandhesaidtotheoldman:

           "Viejo,staytherewithAgustínwiththegun."Hespokeslowlyandunhurriedly."Hemustnotfireunlesscavalryisactuallyentering.Iftheymerelypresentthemselveshemustletthemaloneaswedidbefore.Ifhemustfire,holdthelegsofthetripodfirmforhimandhandhimthepanswhentheyareempty."

           "Good,"theoldmansaid."AndLaGranja?"

           "Later."

           RobertJordanclimbedup,overandaroundthegraybouldersthatwerewetnowunderhishandsashepulledhimselfup.Thesunwasmeltingthesnowonthemfast.Thetopsofthebouldersweredryingandasheclimbedhelookedacrossthecountryandsawthepinewoodsandthelongopengladeandthedipofthecountrybeforethehighmountainsbeyond.ThenhestoodbesidePrimitivoinahollowbehindtwobouldersandtheshort,brown-facedmansaidtohim,"TheyareattackingSordo.Whatisitthatwedo?"

           "Nothing,"RobertJordansaid.

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