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〃One shall guard it at all times。〃
〃Who？〃
〃You。 Me。 The woman and Agust韓。 Since he sees the danger。〃
〃Did you think things were as bad as they are here？〃
〃No；〃 Anselmo said。 〃They have gone bad very fast。 But it was necessary to come here。 This is the country of Pablo and of El Sordo。 In their country we must deal with them unless it is something that can be done alone。〃
〃And El Sordo？〃
〃Good；〃 Anselmo said。 〃As good as the other is bad。〃
〃You believe now that he is truly bad？〃
〃All afternoon I have thought of it and since we have heard what we have heard； I think now； yes。 Truly。〃
〃It would not be better to leave； speaking of another bridge； and obtain men from other bands？〃
〃No；〃 Anselmo said。 〃This is his country。 You could not move that he would not know it。 But one must move with much precautions。〃
4
They came down to the mouth of the cave； where a light shone out from the edge of a blanket that hung over the opening。 The two packs were at the foot of the tree covered with a canvas and Robert Jordan knelt down and felt the canvas wet and stiff over them。 In the dark he felt under the canvas in the outside pocket of one of the packs and took out a leather…covered flask and slipped it in his pocket。 Unlocking the long barred padlocks that passed through the grommet that closed the opening of the mouth of the packs； and untying the drawstring at the top of each pack； he felt inside them and verified their contents with his hands。 Deep in one pack he felt the bundled blocks in the sacks； the sacks wrapped in the sleeping robe； and tying the strings of that and pushing the lock shut again； he put his hands into the other and felt the sharp wood outline of the box of the old exploder； the cigar box with the caps； each little cylinder wrapped round and round with its two wires （the lot of them packed as carefully as he had packed his collection of wild bird eggs when he was a boy）； the stock of the submachine gun； disconnected from the barrel and wrapped in his leather jacket； the two pans and five clips in one of the inner pockets of the big pack…sack arid the small coils of copper wire and the big coil of light insulated Wire in the other。 In the pocket with the wire he felt his pliers and the two wooden awls for making holes in the end of the blocks and then； from the last inside pocket； he took a big box of the Russian cigarettes of the lot he had from Golz's headquarters and tying the mouth of the pack shut； he pushed the lock in； buckled the flaps down and again covered both packs with the canvas。 Anselmo had gone on into the cave。
Robert Jordan stood up to follow him； then reconsidered and； lifting the canvas off the two packs； picked them up； one in each hand； and started with them； just able to carry them； for the mouth of the cave。 He laid one pack down and lifted the blanket aside； then with his head stooped and with a pack in each hand； carrying by the leather shoulder straps； he went into the cave。
It was warm and smoky in the cave。 There was a table along one wall with a tallow candle stuck in a bottle on it and at the table were seated Pablo； three men he did not know； and the gypsy； Rafael。 The candle made shadows on the wall behind the men and Anselmo stood where he had come in to the right of the table。 The wife of Pablo was standing over the charcoal fire on the open fire hearth in the corner of the cave。 The girl knelt by her stirring in an iron pot。 She lifted the wooden spoon out and looked at Robert Jordan as he stood there in the doorway and he saw； in the glow from the fire the woman was blowing with a bellows； the girl's face； her arm and the drops running down from the spoon and dropping into the iron pot。
〃What do you carry？〃 Pablo said。
〃My things；〃 Robert Jordan said and set the two packs down a little way apart where the cave opened out on the side away from the table。
〃Are they not well outside？〃 Pablo asked。
〃Some one might trip over them in the dark；〃 Robert Jordan said and walked over to the table and laid the box of cigarettes on it。
〃I do not like to have dynamite here in the cave；〃 Pablo said。
〃It is far from the fire；〃 Robert Jordan said。 〃Take some cigarettes。〃 He ran his thumbnail along the side of the paper box with the big colored figure of a warship on the cover and pushed the box toward Pablo。
Anselmo brought him a rawhide…covered stool and he sat down at the table。 Pablo looked at him as though he were going to speak again； then reached for the cigarettes。
Robert Jordan pushed them toward the others。 He was not looking at them yet。 But he noted one man took cigarettes and two did not。 All of his concentration was on Pablo。
〃How goes it； gypsy？〃 he said to Rafael。
〃Good；〃 the gypsy said。 Robert Jordan could tell they had been talking about him when he came in。 Even the gypsy was not at ease。
〃She is going to let you eat again？〃 Robert Jordan asked the gypsy。
〃Yes。 Why not？〃 the gypsy said。 It was a long way from the friendly joking they had together in the afternoon。
The woman of Pablo said nothing and went on blowing up the coals of the fire。
〃One called Agust韓 says he dies of boredom above；〃 Robert Jordan said。
〃That doesn't kill；〃 Pablo said。 〃Let him die a little。〃
〃Is there wine？〃 Robert Jordan asked the table at large； leaning forward； his hands on the table。
〃There is little left；〃 Pablo said sullenly。 Robert Jordan decided he had better look at the other three and try to see where he stood。
〃In that case； let me have a cup of water。 Thou；〃 he called to the girl。 〃Bring me a cup of water。〃
The girl looked at the woman； who said nothing； and gave no sign of having heard； then she went to a kettle containing water and dipped a cup full。 She brought it to the table and put it down before him。 Robert Jordan smiled at her。 At the same time he sucked in on his stomach muscles and swung a little to the left on his stool so that his pistol slipped around on his belt closer to where he wanted it。 He reached his hand down toward his hip pocket and Pablo watched him。 He knew they all were watching him； too； but he watched only Pablo。 His hand came up from the hip pocket with the leather…covered flask and he unscrewed the top and then； lifting the cup； drank half the water and poured very Slowly from the flask into the cup。
〃It is too strong for thee or I would give thee some；〃 he said to the girl and smiled at her again。 〃There is little left or I would offer some to thee；〃 he said to Pablo。
〃I do not like anis；〃 Pablo said。
The acrid smell had carried across the table and he had picked out the one familiar component。
〃Good；〃 said Robert Jordan。 〃Because there is very little left。〃
〃What drink is that？〃 the gypsy asked。
〃A medicine；〃 Robert Jordan said。 〃Do you want to taste it？〃
〃What is it for？〃
〃For everything；〃 Robert Jordan said。 〃It cures everything。 If you have anything wrong this will cure it。〃
〃Let me taste it；〃 the gypsy said。
Robert Jordan pushed the cup toward him。 It was a milky yellow now with the water and he hoped the gypsy would not take more than a swallow。 There was very little of it left and one cup of it took the place of the evening papers； of all the old evenings in caf閟