One Hundred Years of Solitude

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with his fine patent leather
boots in another part of the
world were transmitting to
her the weight and the
temperature of his blood in a
mineral savor that left a harsh
aftertaste in her mouth and a
sediment of peace in her
heart. One afternoon, for no
reason, Amparo Moscote
asked permission to see the
house. Amaranta and Rebeca,
disconcerted by the
unexpected visit, attended her

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