One Hundred Years of Solitude

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about the details of the
dangers, he identified himself
with the suffering and
enjoyment of his brother, he
felt frightened and happy. He
would stay awake waiting for
him until dawn in the solitary
bed that seemed to have a
bottom of live coals, and they
would keep on talking until it
was time to get up, so that
both of them soon suffered
from the same drowsiness,
felt the same lack of interest

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