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His
tone
remained
light
,
and
as
if
unaware
of
his
presence
she
stood
motionless
,
her
hands
clasped
lightly
,
the
fan
hanging
down
from
her
interlaced
fingers
.
He
waited
for
a
while
,
and
then
--
"
I
shall
go
to
the
wall
,
"
he
said
,
with
a
sort
of
jocular
desperation
.
Even
that
declaration
did
not
make
her
look
at
him
.
Her
head
remained
still
,
her
eyes
fixed
upon
the
house
of
the
Avellanos
,
whose
chipped
pilasters
,
broken
cornices
,
the
whole
degradation
of
dignity
was
hidden
now
by
the
gathering
dusk
of
the
street
.
In
her
whole
figure
her
lips
alone
moved
,
forming
the
words
--
"
Martin
,
you
will
make
me
cry
.
"
He
remained
silent
for
a
minute
,
startled
,
as
if
overwhelmed
by
a
sort
of
awed
happiness
,
with
the
lines
of
the
mocking
smile
still
stiffened
about
his
mouth
,
and
incredulous
surprise
in
his
eyes
.
The
value
of
a
sentence
is
in
the
personality
which
utters
it
,
for
nothing
new
can
be
said
by
man
or
woman
;
and
those
were
the
last
words
,
it
seemed
to
him
,
that
could
ever
have
been
spoken
by
Antonia
.
He
had
never
made
it
up
with
her
so
completely
in
all
their
intercourse
of
small
encounters
;
but
even
before
she
had
time
to
turn
towards
him
,
which
she
did
slowly
with
a
rigid
grace
,
he
had
begun
to
plead
--
"
My
sister
is
only
waiting
to
embrace
you
.
My
father
is
transported
with
joy
.
I
wo
n't
say
anything
of
my
mother
!
Our
mothers
were
like
sisters
.
There
is
the
mail-boat
for
the
south
next
week
--
let
us
go
.
That
Moraga
is
a
fool
!
A
man
like
Montero
is
bribed
.
It
's
the
practice
of
the
country
.
It
's
tradition
--
it
's
politics
.
Read
'
Fifty
Years
of
Misrule
.
"'
"
Leave
poor
papa
alone
,
Don
Martin
.
He
believes
--
"
"
I
have
the
greatest
tenderness
for
your
father
,
"
he
began
,
hurriedly
.
"
But
I
love
you
,
Antonia
!
And
Moraga
has
miserably
mismanaged
this
business
.
Perhaps
your
father
did
,
too
;
I
do
n't
know
.
Montero
was
bribeable
.
Why
,
I
suppose
he
only
wanted
his
share
of
this
famous
loan
for
national
development
.
Why
did
n't
the
stupid
Sta
.
Marta
people
give
him
a
mission
to
Europe
,
or
something
?
He
would
have
taken
five
years
'
salary
in
advance
,
and
gone
on
loafing
in
Paris
,
this
stupid
,
ferocious
Indio
!
"
"
The
man
,
"
she
said
,
thoughtfully
,
and
very
calm
before
this
outburst
,
"
was
intoxicated
with
vanity
.
We
had
all
the
information
,
not
from
Moraga
only
;
from
others
,
too
.
There
was
his
brother
intriguing
,
too
.
"
