One Hundred Years of Solitude

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nostalgia remained. Gabriel
would sleep wherever time
overtook him. Aureliano put
him up several times in the
silver workshop, but he
would spend his nights
awake, disturbed by the noise
of the dead people who
walked through the bedrooms
until dawn. Later he turned
him over to Nigromanta, who
took him to her well-used
room when she was free and
put down his account with

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