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That was Carlos Riego. - Well, that is my yesterday of romance, for the many
things that have passed between those times and now have become dim or have
gone out of my mind. And my day before yesterday was the day on which I, ...
... streak of light lying mistily on the bay, and two black shapes, cloaked, moving
and stopping all of a piece like pillars, their immensely long shadows running
away from their feet, with the points of the hats touching the wall of the Casa
... the Casa's offices, only: “That Domingo—” As soon as we discovered what was
their object (their apparent object, at any rate), they were pushed out of the gate
unceremoniously,–still protesting their love and respect—by the Riego negroes.
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“And on this ghostly sigh, on this breath, with the feeble click of beads in the nun’s hands, a silence fell upon the room, vast as the stillness of a world of unknown faiths, loves, beliefs, of ... Read full review