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El Pozo del Yocci : Juana Manuela Gorriti :
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Visit our Help Pages. Audible Download Audio Books. Shopbop Designer Fashion Brands. Three days later, General Heredia, walking with some ladies in flowery groves of San Bernardo, was sitting on a rock a pale and gloomy, with the clothes in disarray, bareheaded and stare: Aguilar Those words awakened the alienation in lying. The vague ideas that clashed fiery waves in a brain, suddenly took a fixity terrible. Measured with a single thought the enormity of his crime and its fatal consequences.
Not only had murdered his wife, hiding his crime had dishonoured. A deep remorse, a nameless pain invaded his soul, and running towards the general, his lips parted and to accuse and justify Aurelia, but running a second look at the back of his consciousness, he was so horrible, that for the first time of his life, he was afraid and silent. In the battle, guerrilla fighting, and frequent military mutinies that time , Aguilar was never barracks killed without mercy; gladly bathed in the blood of their victims, and eagerly watched his agonies.
On the blood of Bolivians and rebel soldiers, saw blood appear another cried out against it, and the screams of the combatants and the cries of the dying, rising ever heard a muffled groan, being followed then the sound of a body falls into the water. And the shepherds of regions that saw the darkness move to the dark rider, like a shot in the fantastic speed of his career, did, fearful, the sign of the cross and recite their most devout prayers, thinking it was the demon of night.
Here is my dagger; say a word and will pass through the heart to your enemy. No, I want to cry as I wept as I pass sleepless nights of despair, anger consume dry That your heart and Have Used Their beauty as mine. Above all, back then. Aurelia turned silently toward it and showed him the watch that marked the ten.
She added in a low voice. Rafa soon returned, bringing a book to put in the hands of Juana impatient. It was one of those magnificent Keepsake in the English engraving holds its wonders. Convulsive fingers roamed it opened with feverish anxiety the golden pages, wickedly spoiling the treasures of art and talent that enriched. The impudence of his cynical smile and his eyes are saying she is. At the bottom of the portrait had Ascasubi magnificent verses, leading by title phrase of George Sand on a woman: The following, contained a blank signature read Juana unblinking, silent and motionless and lip contracted by a convulsive smile.
He cried, shaking his head in bitter mockery, rogue brown. I will make you feel the use of the firm in which you put your honour, and even the lives of your wife at the mercy of an adventurer. And starting page, set down at a law firm, and wrote about it two lines with his left hand. As he spoke, Juana had taken from his wardrobe a white chiffon dress and transparent, a veil and a bornuz the same colour, and amazing lightness, Aurelia stripped of their clothes and clothed dingy with that magnificent gala.
Juana, you impose a desecration me … This worldly livery for bereavement of my soul,I pray thee, my Aura … Also I demand of you that by submitting this order to the chief of the guard that guards the prisoner, and bring his face covered.
And Juana dropped the veil over the face of her friend … murmured Aurelia-understand, fast marching along the deserted streets at that hour silent. Now you want revenge and tomorrow be a regret bitterly avenged. No, it will not, no. And while Juana walked the room with agitated steps, smiling at the prospect of savouring a vengeance next to advance to the bitter hatred sensuality The young spirited marching with severe gesture to undertake his perilous enterprise.
A great light shone in his soul and the doubts that tormented her, and now by bringing safe walking guide consciousness. Way up the gently sloping streets that lead to San Bernardo, located at the foot of the mountain of that name. The ancient monastery, in barracks, stood in front, imposing and silent, drawing his black mole on the blue sky.
Aurelia resolutely called the barracks door and asked to speak to the chief of the guard. Officer who, because of their rigorous slogan, watched by foot and hand on the sword to the other side of the door, commanded open. Their eyes met in the doorway, illuminated by the rays of the moon, a gallant woman figure dressed all in white and his face hidden beneath the folds of her veil.
The officer examined it with a quick glance, and took the paper, muttering: It will come to haunt the general! But the course of his thoughts changed abruptly when reading the paper in his hand. Restregose eyes, not trusting in the moonlight, came over to read it again to the lantern light of the guard. He is given to the spirits, and more than once it has happened that … Lady, Colonel Aguilar, chief of days is here Aurelia shook. Wished to confer with him before releasing the prisoner. And the officer disappeared into the arcades of the cloister. At a sign that the approach did after guard, he had turned off the lamp, and the barracks lay in deep darkness.
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Aurelia throbbing anxiety counted the minutes for the beating of his heart, but did not wait long time. Among the dark then saw two men come caught by the arm. One was the duty officer, the other Fernando Castro. Officer of the prisoner put his hand in his liberation, and accompanied them to the street. Then, bending the ear of that, and said, in a tone that revealed his deep despite envy: Then, covering her back, dragged the prisoner, leaving stiff with amazement the duty officer, who exclaimed in horror: But his terror tended to dominate a look around.
A magnificent horse, black as ebony by the bridle was tied to one of the pillars of the pit, and trampling impatiently pawing the ground covered in that tiny spot of grass.
Juana was pale and his eyes had the painful anxiety that both longed and feared. The mulata sitting at his feet, said, looking suspiciously at Aurelia, who had covered his face again with the veil: Of course, as always dressed in white, now wore a gown of chiffon, neckline and sleeves missed, that left her arms bare, breast and shoulders. He carried an album that was amusing browsing a piece of opera singing.
I arranged her room in the adjoining room and was watching her, hidden behind the curtains of the door. And in turn began to leaf through the album.
Jeanne struck the ground with her cute feet, and their eyes shone between black lashes with a sinister glow. Fausta looked that signature with an air of disdain. Although surrounded by enemies, I will not return evil for evil. I suffer for you: It hardens you and heard yet!
What beautiful name is yours: What would I say? That among these enemies are one of whom I am madly in love. Never guess that rival, nor would you want to give it to me, maybe. Diz running like the wind. Afraid I have the dizzying descent to the stables where the object of my romps longing. Exclaimed the mulatto, gazing adoringly Juana. It would therefore ask if the earth loves the sun, or the angels love God. Ah, who pulled me to the hideous barbarity of that love to me daily that torture condemned unheard: Who gave me the freedom, the right of property?
Rafa die happy at his feet. Aurelia listened, and the mystical vision of the cavern Iruya rose in his mind. Horrified, held a furtive glance around, and his eyes met those of the unknown …. In that moment he felt himself in the immediate living a confused murmur of voices and weapons, and at the same time, Colonel Peralta, suddenly darting in the middle of the chamber, followed by soldiers.
Heredia and Aguilar drew their swords, but the undercover shrub throwing his, grasped his, and swift as thought, blandiola in every way, wounded Peralta, was opened, step and jumped out. Meanwhile, encadenase ordered the prisoner and he be locked in one of the cells of the quarter of San Bernardo, while meeting the court martial to be judged.
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