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Chapter 43

           ThatisnotoutofrangefortheFiatinthatlittletankiftheyhavecomeuptothebridge.

           "Maria,"hesaid."PassthePilarbeforewereachtheroadandridewideupthatslope."

           Shelookedbackathimbutdidnotsayanything.Hedidnotlookatherexcepttoseethatshehadunderstood.

           "Comprendes?"heaskedher.

           Shenodded.

           "Moveup,"hesaid.

           Sheshookherhead.

           "Moveup!"

           "Nay,"shetoldhim,turningaroundandshakingherhead."IgointheorderthatIamtogo."

           JustthemPablodugbothhisspursintothebigbayandheplungeddownthelastpine-needledslopeandcrosstheroadinapounding,sparkingofshodhooves.TheotherscamebehindhimandRobertJordansawthemcrossingtheroadandslammingonupthegreenslopeandheardthemachinegunhammeratthebridge.Thenheheardanoisecomesweeeish-crack-boom!Theboomwasasharpcrackthatwidenedinthecrackingandonthehillsidehesawasmallfountainofearthrisewithaplumeofgraysmoke.Sweeish-crack-boom!Itcameagain,theswishinglikethenoiseofarocketandtherewasanotherup-pulsingofdirtandsmokefartherupthehillside.

           Aheadofhimthegypsywasstoppedbesidetheroadintheshelterofthelasttrees.HelookedaheadattheslopeandthenhelookedbacktowardRobertJordan.

           "Goahead,Rafael,"RobertJordansaid."Gallop,man!"

           Thegypsywasholdingtheleadropewiththepack-horsepullinghisheadtautbehindhim.

           "Dropthepack-horseandgallop!"RobertJordansaid.

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