“The only way to stop her tricks was to get close
to the Spider. I wasn’t in any danger – just a mad Englishman. Over the next few weeks, she mentioned a few names
and I managed to tip off a couple of blokes. She talked a
lot of Republican propaganda, but underneath it all she was a good Catholic
girl. One night, we were up in the Sistema Ibérico, behind the Nationalist
lines to the north of Valencia. She insisted that we got married and we pulled
a monk out of bed who performed the ceremony. I didn’t think twice about it."
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