And after the Huey, the crowd began to leave and go to arena-about in search of their pilchas to sleep out there, anywhere, others to take their horses and seek his ranch, alone or accompanying some of the ladies, legs carrying in her mother, returned to him,-when suddenly a herd of horses awoke the echoes of the sleeping area, and echoed by noise of cans, hasty steps, barking dogs and cries of frightened women mourners rang out loud one vinous voice that dominates this confusion, let us as stuck in the position each occupied.

Polecía Stop! … Naides not move!
 The householder came and approached the shouting, which was none other than the police sergeant who was of course:
 - What for, my sergeant, for these payments? How can we help?
 - In all, friend! … Let’s see, gentlemen, that clean formensén in  we will review the papers  

Five of these lacked such a document and some of them, like me and was out after minute, Corrales died in [32] in 1880, nor had ever heard of such a requirement that citizens should fill.

Who would take care to teach us the law?

For what purpose?

It will prove that the punishment was not good to disobey the commands of the government!

Needless to say that even without leave of the homeowner left the tottering old ranch, surrounded by the game and mounted in pairs on useless Mancarrón whose legs had been crazy to entrust a hope of salvation.

Freight and our pilchas our best, would be the prey of the piquetanos we had hunted like plovers!  
There were among his hungry clutches!