One Hundred Years of Solitude

around, playing pool, easing
his solitude with occasional
women, sacking the hiding
places where Úrsula had
forgotten her money. He
ended up coming home only
to change his clothes. Theyre
all alike, Úrsula lamented. At
first they behave very well,
theyre obedient and prompt
and they dont seem capable
of killing a fly, but as soon as
their beards appear they go to
ruin. Unlike Arcadio, who