One Hundred Years of Solitude

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plaster Saint Joseph were
buried. Youll never know,
she told him with a firmness
inspired by an old lesson.
One day, she added, the
owner of that fortune will
appear and only he can dig it
up. No one knew why a man
who had always been so
generous had begun to covet
money with such anxiety, and
not the modest amounts that
would have been enough to
resolve an emergency, but a

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