-I did not say that, madam, nor had what Benita replied, seeing that Doña Francisca was excited too, and that all the blood up to her face.

‘But you will not remember what they did with me he and his wife, who was also Alexander fist. For when my disasters began, took advantage of my troubles for your business. Instead of helping me, pulling on the rope to strangle me sooner. I saw devoured by usury, and they were to offer me a loan in good condition. They could save me and let me perish. And when I saw I had to sell my furniture, they bought me for a piece of bread, golden chairs in the room and the curtains of silk … They were on the lookout for bargains, and lost me, threatened with foreclosure, of course … presented themselves as saviors … What I got for the San Nicolas de Tolentino, the Seville school, which was the jewel of the house of my husband, a picture that he felt more than his own life? What I got? Twenty hard Benita of my soul, twenty hard! As I took in an hour stupid, and I, who died of anxiety and fear, not knowing what I was doing. As a master of the museum told me later that the picture is not worth ten thousand reais … You see what people! Not only true charity is always ignored, but neither knew the delicate lining. From what we received from Ronda, buts, and alfajores piñonate, we sent him a good deal Pura. For they met with a tray of sweets on the day of San Antonio, and some kitsch bazaar on my birthday. D. Carlos was so bum that almost every day at home dropped to time over coffee … And how it licked! You know that your home was no more than dishwater. And if we were going to the theater together, invited to my box, always arranged so that Antonio buy tickets … The rudeness with which used all the time our car, anything you say. Now remember that the day we adjusted the sale of the pews, were walking on it is todito afternoon, taking a resounding ratatouille in the Castellana and Retirement. “

He would not take the rope Benita disruptions and negative, because I knew that when you shoot at that issue was best left to give him every lap. Until you put the lady the point, flushed and breathless, did not venture to say, “Well, D. Carlos told me to go home tomorrow.