One Hundred Years of Solitude

dry in the bathroom. He told
her about the anxiety with
which he had asked
Nigromanta to howl like a cat
and sob gaston gaston gaston
in his ear, and with how much
astuteness he had ransacked
her vials of perfume so that
he could smell it on the necks
of the little girls who went to
bed because of hunger.
Frightened by the passion of
that outburst, Amaranta
Úrsula was closing her