One Hundred Years of Solitude

him, and he wondered
whether the other time she
had told him that during the
height of his glory it had not
been a surprisingly
anticipated vision of his fate.
A short time later, when his
personal physician finished
removing his sores, he asked
him, without showing any
particular interest, where the
exact location of his heart
was. The doctor listened with
his stethoscope and then