One Hundred Years of Solitude

house became full of people.
Protected by the confusion,
he went off in search of his
brother, who had not been in
bed since eleven oclock, and
it was such an impulsive
decision that he did not even
have time to ask himself how
he could get him out of Pilar
Terneras bedroom. He circled
the house for several hours,
whistling private calls, until
the proximity of dawn forced
him to go home. In his