“No, man,” Andrés said, relieved. He knew now he was up against the crazies; the ones with the black-and-red scarves. “Viva la Libertad!” “Viva la F. A. I. Viva la C. N. T.,” they shouted back at him from the parapet. “Viva el anarco-sindicalismo and liberty.” “Viva nosotros,” Andrés shouted. “Long life to us.”
