One Hundred Years of Solitude

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recovered it on a strange
dawn and in a room that was
completely foreign, where
Pilar Ternera stood in her
slip, barefoot, her hair down,
holding a lamp over him,
startled with disbelief.


            Aureliano!

Aureliano checked his feet

and raised his head. He did
not know how he had come
there, but he knew what his
aim was, because he had

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