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– Who brought you to London?
-No … Víneme behind some carriers.
– And how you kept?
-Begging. Then I picked up the police and brought me into the Hospice, where I learned to read and write. But escapéme, and a coachman, a countryman of mine, enseñóme guide … I Ayudábale clean cars, and all the bread dábame he had plenty. That’s when your ladyship’s butler brought me to his house, where so much fun … well …
– And I have not tried I never cruelly?
The Galleguita looked astonished at his master as if he believed he had gone mad.
Ferdinand smiled with infinite sadness, and said to himself looking up to heaven;
– How much this creature surprised to hear me, if I do not know me! Oh! In short, what the father has advised me Manrique is a kind of partial death!
This came to Santa Isabel Street, where lived the young, which alighted after handing the reins to the groom, and he said, holding out a very elegant purse, ‘John, it is likely that we will not see. In this portfolio there are over twenty thousand reais … I will the gift. Go to Lugo, buy a carriage and a pair of mules, and devote yourself to lead travelers. Then, when you marry, and be very happy with your wife and your children, ever thinks of me … and God will reward you …
Echos to mourn the child, and answered in turn extending the portfolio to the Earl of Umbria:
– I do not want to leave home! What harm did I do to your honor for me to dismiss this? In addition, I can not keep this money … Everyone figures that I have stolen!
-Do not worry, I’ll tell the truth to my manager, instructing counsel and direct you in everything. Now go to dinner and to sleep …

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