One Hundred Years of Solitude

up in the workshop to talk to the colonel. In spite of the fact that she could not see him, ...

linear, solemn, and had a pensive air and the sadness of a Saracen and a mournful glow on his face ...

the workshop during working hours, she reexamined her old memories and confirmed the belief that at some mome ...

Terneras house and that sometimes he would stay there to sleep but that he almost always spent ...

ever be of any other since that distant dawn when Colonel Gerineldo Márquez took him to the barracks, no ...

and a hat with a brim like a crows wings who told him marvelous things framed in a dazzling wi ...

bringing him closer to it. Úrsula tried to use José Arcadio Segundo to get Colonel Aureliano Buendía ...

by the same impermeability of affection. Although she never knew, nor did anyone know, what the ...

colonel out of his confinement. The invasion of schoolgirls had lowered the limits of his patience. ...

together even a trivial conversation with him. She knew that he did not look at the dishes of foo ...

himself and the family finally thought of him is if he were dead. No other human reaction was seen in him unti ...

since Saturday and there was no necessity for him to hear their tiny whispering among the leaves of the ...

He put on his tight pants but did not button them up, nor did he put the gold button into hi ...

under the shelter of palm fronds that had been rotted by the rain. He did not see him, as he had never ...

oppressive October mist. On his way back to the workshop he noticed the odor of the wick that Santa ...

Watching the glow of the fire as it gilded the persistent woman who neither then nor in any instant ...

before what day it was. In spite of the memory he did not have an awareness this time either o ...

the dark. Nevertheless, in the emptiness of so many women who came into his life in the same way, h ...

workshop with the steaming cup, and he lighted the lamp in order to count the little gold fishes, w ...

without realizing that at ten oclock the rain had grown stronger and someone ran past the wor ...