Capitolo 12
to whine of lost souls. I have seen an old insane man that walks the
roads of a city, picking up every discard of paper and analyzing him/it
attentively to see if one certain ship had arrived to I bring--a ship that
you/he/she had been lost before to sea more than forty years, and on board of what it was
his/her wife and children. I was once under the necessity to do
a payment of twenty-five thousand dollars in silver to an Indian
village. There were no anybody means of transport, and I was forced
hands the kind in on eight mules of package. The distance was almost two
one hundred miles, and as we approached us to us to the camp we was under the
the necessity to cross an a little deep river. It was to pass the summer-time, and as us
stopped the tired mules to loosen the whip league with ropes to allow
them to drink, a number of Indian children of both the sexes that
you/he/she was bathing in the river, gathered naked on both embankment in
confusion to so strange intruders. In the innocence of these
children of the wild one there was without doubt inspiration for a poet; but
our mission was a commercial and us the relashed the mules and
expedited in the village with the money of lease.
I have never held a notebook. It is probable that one wonders that the human mind
you/he/she could contain such mass of accident and you/he/she could experiment as you/he/she has been my
divides, I can still remember the day and date of events of fifty
years ago. My father's scoldings, some kind puts in words of an indulgent
mother, when no more than five years adult, is vivid in my memory as me
writes to-day. You/he/she can seem conceited, but I can give the year and
date to start, arrival and delivery more of one hundred herds of
bovine livestock that I drove on the footstep as a common hand, group leader,
or owner. He/she anchors the warnings of years--the unstable footstep, easily
embarrassed, love of house and it feared to leave him/it--offers me you accelerate these
monographs. Also my old action of wounds as a barometer in to guess the
coming of storms as the change of season from both of what