One Hundred Years of Solitude

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and very few people were at
the funeral, partly because
there wet not many left who
remembered her, and partly
because it was so hot that
noon that the birds in their
confusion were running into
walls like day pigeons and
breaking through screens to
die in the bedrooms.


            At  first   they    thought it  was

a plague. Housewives were
exhausted from sweeping

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