One Hundred Years of Solitude

and ant. Her long and
neglected hair, the splotches
that were beginning to appear
on her face, the swelling of
her legs, the deformation of
her former lovemaking
weasels body had changed
Amaranta Úrsula from the
youthful creature she had
been when she arrived at the
house with the cage of
luckless canaries and her
captive husband, but it did
not change the vivacity of her