previous days, and she sucked
her finger with so much
anxiety that she developed a
callus on her thumb. She
vomited up a green liquid
with dead leeches in it. She
spent nights awake shaking
with fever, fighting against
delirium, waiting until the
house shook with the return
of José Arcadio at dawn. One
afternoon, when everyone
was having a siesta, she could
no longer resist and went to
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