Terra queimada Page #6

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you'll really never know.

Yes, as long as he leaves Queimada.

And the Antilles, General.

And the Antilles, Mr. Shelton.

Will you see to it?

I finished, General. This is your duty.

He started to laugh.

There'll be another martyr, Sir William.

But you, you were waiting for me?

I was going to bed.

I used every argument possible

and I offered him a great deal of money...

and his freedom, of course.

Sir William.

Do you see, Paco? This is how they do it.

I'll take you outside the camp

and you can take my horse.

I'll see to it that they don't find out

until it's too late.

All right, come on.

Jos.

You lose nothing, Jos.

You renounce nothing.

I ask nothing from you.

Only that you try not to be caught again.

Now, come on, you haven't much time.

My God, man, go! Your time's running out.

Come on, you're free!

Jos, you're free.

Free. Don't you understand?

Why?

What good does it do?

What meaning does it have, Jos?

Is it a revenge of some sort?

But what kind of revenge is it,

if you're dead?

I don't know, Jos!

It just seems madness.

Why?

Ingls.

Remember what you said?

Civilization belongs to whites.

But what civilization...

and till when?

Your bag, senhor?

Bag, sir?

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