He shook his head lugubriously.
"Give him some of that which Sordo brought," Pilar said.
"Give him something to animate him.
He is becoming too sad to bear."
"If I could restore them to life, I would," Pablo said.
"Go and obscenity thyself," Agustin said to him.
"What sort of place is this?"
"I would bring them all back to life," Pablo said sadly.
"Every one."
"Thy mother," Agustin shouted at him.
"Stop talking like this or get out.
Those were fascists you killed."
"You heard me," Pablo said.
"I would restore them all to life."
"And then you would walk on the water," Pilar said.
"In my life I have never seen such a man.
Up until yesterday you preserved some remnants of manhood.
And today there is not enough of you left to make a sick kitten.
Yet you are happy in your soddenness."
"We should have killed all or none," Pablo nodded his head.
"All or none."
"Listen, _Ingles_," Agustin said.
"How did you happen to come to Spain?
Pay no attention to Pablo.
He is drunk."
"I came first twelve years ago to study the country and the language," Robert Jordan said.
"I teach Spanish in a university."
"You look very little like a professoi" Primitivo said.
"He has no beard," Pablo said.
"Look at him. He has no beard."
"Are you truly a professor?"
"An instructor."
"But you teach?"
"Yes."
"But why Spanish?" Andres asked.
"Would it not be easier to teach English since you are English?"
"He speaks Spanish as we do," Anselmo said.
"Why should he not teach Spanish?"
"Yes.
But it is, in a way, presumptuous for a foreigner to teach Spanish," Fernando said.
"I mean nothing against you, Don Roberto."
"He's a false professor," Pablo said, very pleased with himself.
"He hasn't got a beard."
"Surely you know English better," Fernando said.
"Would it not be better and easier and clearer to teach English?"
"He doesn't teach it to Spaniards--" Pilar started to intervene.
"I should hope not," Fernando said.
"Let me finish, you mule," Pilar said to him.
"He teaches Spanish to Americans.
North Americans."