One Hundred Years of Solitude

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Arcadio gave an immediate
reply:


            Its like    an  earthquake.

One January Thursday at

two oclock in the morning,
Amaranta was born. Before
anyone came into the room,
Úrsula examined her
carefully. She was light and
watery, like a newt, but all of
her parts were human:
Aureliano did not notice the
new thing except when the

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