Until one day my grandmother died and the heir Merlo Merloni went to pray in an Pelifet side to make it hard to bury it. In Pelifet went to the next heir, and, going down the hill behind the box, the heir said in an Pelifet:

Me too, are lone home and I’ll have to marry …

In Pelifet, on hearing this, gave it as beautiful empassegada shell toes. He looked at Merlo’s heir, and he eyes filled with tears, but did not laugh at all. And that day he thought he had a puncture in the brain.

– ¿How do they do, tristeta of God, and one mouth so? … We went to bed and could not sleep and then rose in the morning and took the ax, saying it would make firewood for the week.

When breakfast had not returned from the forest. The Mio thought

-Are you afraid of rain and rushes over the other day …

And when they saw him come to lunch, he said:

Ne-making across the counter …

Month when the tea was burned Mio saw that coming either in Pelifet.

-Go where we will, so much wood! …