One Hundred Years of Solitude

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hands regained the useful
strength with which he used
to pull down horses. He
grabbed Don Apolinar
Moscote by the lapels and
lifted him up to the level of
his eyes.


Im doing this, he said,
because I would rather carry
you around alive and not have
to keep carrying you around
dead for the rest of my life.


            In  that    way he  carried him
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