- Romagna!-Gritole the notary.

The other looked up and replied in his quiet, calm voice:

– Buenache nochech, Salin cheñor!

– You talk, then you live, ’said he.

-Chiertamente I live.

– Miserable! … What have you done to my nose?

And, as expressed in this way, Tell them grabbed by the neck and shook him roughly.

The Auvergne desasiose with work, and said:

– Allow me, for pity’s sake, I can not defend myself! Is not that choy obchervaich maimed? When I chuprimichteich the penchión, coloquéme in the workshop of a mechanic, and I had taken me an arm gear!

After galloping some leagues, was on a vague and was young and fond of dancing and good old-girls-I dismantled and lonely ranch-veteran of a hundred storms, where he was going to dance, which was not very common then, given sparse population in these parts.

As I approached the arena, I could count how many I had preceded the arrival and until they know who they were: there were their horses as a business card.