One Hundred Years of Solitude

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Chapter 8

SITTNG IN THE


WICKER ROCKING chair
with her interrupted work in
her lap, Amaranta watched
Aureliano, José, his chin
covered with foam, stropping
his razor to give himself his
first shave. His blackheads
bled and he cut his upper lip

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