be responsible for what
happens, she murmured. José
Arcadio Buendía stuck the
spear into the dirt floor.
If you bear iguanas, well
raise iguanas, he said. But
therell be no more killings in
this town because of you.
It was a fine June night,
cool and with a moon, and
they were awake and
frolicking in bed until dawn,
indifferent to the breeze that