-Call me because being morito Jai said the tragic him mimicking his speech.

My-Name-Mordechai said the blind man, and I be born in a mu puebro Ullah Bunite beyond call of Bergel, terra of His … Oh! terra divine Bunite … trees mochas, oils mocha, honey, Frore, Tamaras, Güeña mocha. “

The memory of the homeland instilled a naive enthusiasm, and there was the painting and describe it in hyperbole funny, poetic and colorful entertainment with great joy and savored the three women. Encouraged by them, was certain passages of his life, all full of great cases, dangerous business and fantastic adventures. He mentioned how he had first fled the family home, age of fifteen, darting out into the world, without all the time since that event, had any news of his homeland and family. Mandola his father home from a merchant friend with this message: “Tell Ruben Toledano give you two hundred hard I need today.” Such was the mode of being a banker, and the two lords reigned undoubtedly patriarchal confidence, because the commission was paid without any difficulty, taking two hundred pesos Mordechai four heavy cartridges Spanish currency. But instead of going with them to her parents, took the little way of Fez, eager to see the world, working on their own, and make money for the author of his days, not two hundred dollars, but two thousand or hundreds of thousands. Purchase two donkeys, began to carry goods and passengers between Fez and Meknes, with good earnings. But a hot day, God’s punishment! passed by a river and wanted to take a bath. In the water floated two dead horses, bad thing. On leaving the bath eyes hurt: the three days he was blind.

As we still had money, he could live without begging some time on public charity, with the inherent sadness of not seeing, and the no less profound produced by the abrupt transition from active to a sedentary life. The boy was strong and agile of overnight frail and ailing man, merchant and his ambitions and enthusiasms of travelers were reduced to a continual meditating on the uncertainty of earthly goods, and the infallible justice that God our Father and Judge feels the hand of the sinner. No one dared to ask the poor blind man that could restore sight, since it had not granted. It was punishment, and the Lord will not turn back when hit hard. Pedíale give him plenty of money to live comfortably, and he loved MUQUI, but none of this was given to the poor Mordechai, who every day had less money, as these were leaving without entering other anywhere, and muquieres anything. Those who approached him pretending you love, would not your den rather than steal. One day the man was very upset about not being able to catch a flea that itched horribly, taunting him with insolent audacity, when … no joke … two angels appeared to him.