passed through the bedroom,
loaded with the weeping of
Prudencio Aguilars kin.
The matter was put down
as a duel of honor, but both of
them were left with a twinge
in their conscience. One
night, when she could not
sleep, Úrsula went out into
the courtyard to get some
water and she saw Prudencio
Aguilar by the water jar. He
was livid, a sad expression on