Morning dew.

- Yes, sir!
– No wonder they ask for the fifth! … Sure! They take the best players and leave you here with pure Galician! … Look! … Will you stay with me, I’ll teach you to research!
– All right, sir!
-The fifth commissioner has asked the boss, but I will answer you ask follow the service here.
– All right, sir!
– Do you married?
– No, sir!
– Well! … Take your home and tell pilchas Sergeant Gomez that suits you with it!
– All right, sir!
I turned and went out like wings on his heels. Go to serving with Sergeant Gomez, the reputed best agent in the police station, the credit of the section, was for me the glory.

Ask for more, the truth would have been tempting fate!
Sergeant Servando Gomez, was born in Corrientes, and a soldier from the 3rd line, had made the campaigns of Paraguay and the interior, under General Arredondo. It was, therefore, a veteran like me.
His learning had been rude and awful, that’s why their advice never forget to include this: “Look, if you want to go from sergeant learns the pen, without it, and shake his hand in the air as he writes, is the knot struggle. “
 It was an enlightened man or anything, but was educated in the true sense of the concept, I have known many who occupy higher positions.

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