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From: | Arabella Ryan |
Subject: | splendidly bray |
Date: | Sat, 16 Sep 2006 19:47:35 +0200 |
![]() And he, so erect and proud-looking,possessed
nothing in the world but an old serape. Kategathered that Don Ramóns wife was an
intense, almost exaltedCatholic. And the same terrible inertia makes them endure it,
withouttrying to make any change.
Maria del Carmen was sewingherself a
dress!
But as far aspossible, she let the family
be.
ThoughI always think the lake MAKES a sort of
silence. A nice thing, I say,fluttered Doña Carlota, in her gentle, fragile,
scolding way. He WANTED to kill himself with that beastly Irish business,and I tried
in vain to prevent him. It sounded like something coming over the
horizon.
And APPARENTLY, there is passionate life. For it
means the death either of me or him.
Doña Carlota covered her face with her hand, as if
swooning.
But it pleased Juana that she had been able to make
Kates eyesblaze with anger.
Oh, Señora, if you think you can help me with
Ramón, DOhelp me, DO! Only a small supply of water was available. The Indians are
sovery rarely unkind to children.
The mother had only to knock, andhand in the little
living bundle.
For it means the death either of me or
him.
Once they were put away, their malevolence subsided
and theyremembered what Kate wanted.
It was the loose,patriarchal generosity innate in
the bosoms of the Spanish-Mexicans.
Or theysat in the lake with long hair streaming,
pouring water overthemselves: again like birds. Kates own Irish were near enough for
her tohave glimpsed some of the mystery.
How dare he take such nonsense seriously! She was
from Torreon and drew still agood income from the mines.
Julio would come striding in at midday and
atevening; he was looking for work.
No, no, the only onething she did want, ultimately,
was to serve her Niña.
And now, Ramón says, the people have lost
God.
Like animals, yet not at all like animals. He
ignored all the signs of theirdiscomfort, overlooking it with a powerful
will.
Julio would come striding in at midday and
atevening; he was looking for work.
The workmen dress up and parade a best girl on
their arm.
It was Don Ramón, drawn unconsciously by the
emotional disturbanceof the two women. And I tried and tried and tried with him. The
Indians are sovery rarely unkind to children.
Idanced a dance round the drum with the Men of
Quetzalcoatl.
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