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The weekly register. [volume] (Point Pleasant, Va. [W. Va.]) 1862-1909, 1892-11-08

A gentleman, long a resident Of
this capital. used to relate that his
father, practitioner at the bar of
the supreme court, once sent him
when small boy to the house of the
chief justice for some legal papers.
He appeared before Marshall with
something like that feeling of rever-
ence with which the Ibo prostrates
himself before his fetish, with some
thing of that awe with which the
barbarian Gaul approached tho Ro-
man senate. sitting amid the ruins OF
the Forum. He presented the note.
and the chief Justice was not slow to
detect the bashfulness of the lad.
He read the note, selected the papers.
tied them up in bundle and then
said, Billy. ] believe / can beat you
playing marbles; come into the yard
and we viii have a game" The boy
assented, and soon he was engaged
in that childish play with the fore
most intellect of the western herni-
sphere. All his embarrassment was
gone. and the game proved to be ex-
citing and closely contested, both
being skillful players. Louisville
Courier Journal.
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HIS NERVE FAILED.
Tho River Yawned. but He Decided to
Delay Self Destruction.

Tho River Yawned, but He Decided TO
Delay Self Destruction.
Smarting under the stinging words
addressed to him by the naughty
aristoerat, the young man rushed
from the house. He a nobody. an
upstart, indeedi A mercenary loveri
And she had stood by and heard it
all with an amused smile playing
about her finely chiseled lips and a
look in her eyes that would burn
into his soul forever 1t was too ter
rible.
She was lost to him. All was lost.
Life had no pleasure left for him.
Nothing remained but dreary des-
ert, dead level of misery; nothing
but a life of loneliness and-afli he
had not thought of that beforel The
riverl The river which had quenched
so many sorrowsl The river which
had borne away on its black bosom
so many hopeless onesl
There was gleam of fierce deter
mination in his eyes; his step de
noted a purpose from which nothing
could turn him. He walked rapidly.
several friends nodded, but he did
not see them. On, ON toward the
river. 1t would receive him cordial
ly. 1t would open its great arms to
him. 1t would not question his mo-
tives. Calm, beautiful, peaceful,
river. 1t would be a true friend.
No, he would leave no message for
her. She had thought him false.
No last word should comfort her.
They would find his body floating in
the harbor. She would hear of it.
She would understand.
He laughed wild, hoarse laueh
that made a shiyering beggar draw
back and forget to ply his trade.
he was growing weary, his brain
was in a whirl. The river was still
far away. He boarded a car going
toward the ferry.
''Oh, Mr.. Jones, you're the very
person ! wanted to see,n called q
sweet voice as he entered.
He scarcely heard it.
DO please come up tomorrow
night We are going to get up some
theatricals, and you're so clever at
those things. Please come"
He said he expected to be out of
the city.
well, then, come the next night. !"
He was to be gone a long time.
She was very sorry. If anything
happened that he didn't go, he must
help her
ssOh, certainly y and he laughed
again that same wild laugh.
But he called the next night.-De-
troit Tribune.
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The coming out of the '.Piclzwiclz''
numbers was recnrrent fact to
which families looked hourly for
ward JUICES read them while ju-
ries We're celebrating, and doctors
between their visits to patients. And
Carlyle told Forster of a Clergyman
who, as he left the room of a sick
person to whom he had been minis
tering, heard him say, .sWep, thank
God, sPickwick' viii be out IN ten
days anyway London Spectator.
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HARD FAcTs ARouT GLOVES.
Illustrated by the Experience OF rw.
Women with N Shon Gfrf-

Illustrated by the Experiences OF Two
Women with shop Girl.
They We're two women, and each
was buying pair of new gloves.
One was dressed in a pale green
gown. which had swept part of
Broadway and was elaborately TRIM
med about the bodice with coarse
white lace and jet, while ON her head
was a small hat with tail, taper
ing crown; the briIn was of stiffened
lace. the flowers pink roses, and
from the back hung two long green
streamers.
The other woman had on a plain
cloth gown, the skirt of which es-
capped the street, refined little bon
net that bore the stamp of a first
class milliner in its air of good
style, and she carried in her hand a
plain, closely strapped sun umbrel-
Ia, which, if you looked closely at
it. you discovered had for its handle
a bit of real-not imitation-Dres-
den. Each wanted pair of white
gloves. Now the lady whose attire
was decidedly conspicuous demanded
mousquetaire glove with four but
tons and an elaborate setting of lace
on the back below the wrist.
She put out her hand and asked
for a No. 6 glove. The girl who
was to fit her looked axhast
The fingers were short, thick and
badly shaped; the hand was broad
and the wrist was fat. 1t was hand
that ought to have had what is
known as a short fingered eight ON
it, but by exercise of great strength
and marvellous patience it was forced
into the six, with the result that 1t
looked like pudgy pincushion.
When it was buttoned ali the blood
IN the body seemed to have settled
in the mounds of flesh that pro-
truded from between each button and
its neighbor.
While she was waiting for her
change she watched the other woman
buy her gloves. First she set her
down in her own mind as lust or
dinary and plain looking" Then it
dawned on her that the skirt and the
well fitting bodice were evidently
cut by a master hand, that the bon
net was never made in New York
and that ..she might after all be one
of them quiet swells."
The quiet swell demanded a plain
white undressed kid glove, stitched
IN white and closing with four large
buttons, and she requested that 64
would be given her. The girl be
hind the counter reminded her that
she could wear a 81, but she said, 81
prefer the size asked for" Very
easily did they go ON the slender
hand; they were buttoned without
any trouble, paid for and the quiet
swell departed.
The other lady sat there with an
air of dissatisfaction. Her gay gown
didn't look quite right. She wished
she hadn't had streamers put on her
hat; she looked down at her gloves
and they seemed wrong, and then
she turned TO the shopgirl, who had
done for her exactly what she had
asked, and she said, .sWhy don't nv
hand look like that lady's9'' Even a
worm viii turn, and the shopeirl
said, 1T takes five generations Of
gentlefolks for lady to have a beau
tiful hand and to know how to dress
it properly And the much befrilled
one went away feeling that there
was something wrong in the state Of
Denmark.-New York Sun
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when Labouehere TraveI.a-

OF the many stories told by Henry
Labouchere one of the best is of his
journey from Dresden to CONSTANT
nople, which hequotes as illustrating
the niggardliness which rules at the
foreign Office in some matters. The
young attache not putting In an APP
pearance at Constantinople at the
appointed period. formal inquiry was
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maoe as TO the reason OF rne oeiav.
After much trouble and considerable
expense the nlissive reached his
hand, and in due course a letter ar
rived at the foreign Office stating that
inadequate provision had been made
for his travelling expenses. and that
rs his private means We're limited
Mr.. Labouchere was walking. and
would IN due time reach the shores
of the Bosphorus Cor. New York
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The sIagnineent coIors OF the roucan.
People who have only seen stuffed
toucans in a museum can have no
proper idea of the astonishing mag
nificence and beauty of their rain
bow coloring in a state of nature.
For the most delicate and most irri-
descent of all their hues are those Of
the big beak and the soft. naked
parts of the face and body. Here
blue and green, crimson, orange and
yellow pass quickly into one another
by dainty gradations. Unhappilv.
the tints of the soft parts are so verv
evanescent that they disappear alto
gether within a few hours after
death, and without them 10 harmo-
nize the general effect of the whole
the gaudy coloring of the permanent
plumage is apt TO strike one. in n
museum, as positively garish in it's
crude reds and yellows.
Aliving toucan, on the contrary.
though almost barbaric in it's mag
nificence, can never be accused Of
vulgar, bad taste; it is like st. Marks
at Venice, or the Moorish decora-
tions of the Alhambra at Granada.
polychromatic to the last degree. vet
always beautifully Harmonious
CoTnhill Magazine.
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~ NA-tlly now, ana she smiled
gently and put her hand up against
her slim silken corsage.
4 ann frozen woman. Nv life
so far as love Is concerned Is ended
there Is no more to come. Eight
weary years Is a long time. cruel
eternity to those who suffer. It has
frozen up my heart and do not care
now Hear me say it-I do not care -
She put up her hands again ms
Parkman made an impetuous gesture
to come to her
Only for my voice, my dear voice
and the applause of the people,
love that. Oh. how it came to me
tonight and solaced my poor worn
out hearth
She leaned toward him suddenly
and said in q voice so low that it was
almost whisper:
Il was going to look-I was going
TO sing to you, but it was then, at
that moment when / stepped upon
the stage. that the last spark died; it
dared up and went out like a candle.
a'ad did not care-oh. the joy of not
c'tifngFr
And she sank back and closed her
eyes with little smile playing about
her ysistful lips
"Madelinef" Parkman cried. and
came and leaned over her chair. his
face bent down near hers.
Great Godl how much do you
think a man can stands"
Not as much as woman by
eight years, she answered. ittio
scornful note quivering through her
soft voice.
He did not heed her answer, but
went on, his breath touching her
cheek.
ITO think that you should have
loved me like that. and now when I
give you my life and very heartbeats
you will not care. Oh, Madeline.
have mercy"
She shook her head gently from
side to side, her eyes still closed.
Il am willing to wait, dear life. y
he pleaded, with tender pathos in
his voice, s.years-as long as you
wish, only tell me that it will come
back-your lost love for me. have
been blind, brutally blind,,n and he
writhed backward and held his hand
across his eyes to press back the pain
that stung him with his own accusa-
ton. Then he went on:
/ do not ask that you love me MS
you did once. but ever so little, Mad
eline.n
He leaned over her and looked in
tently at her closed lips; they did
not even quiver. He noticed tho
tracery of blue veins In her temples,
and he ached to rest his lips against
their delicacy, but he could not;
there was no emotion ON the calm
face before him.
Madeline, for Gods sake, look at
me-look into my eyes p
She raised her lids and looked into
the eyes so near her own.
'Speak-say something, " he plead
ed.
"Oh, what can I say to make you
understand that it can never como
back, not in this worldlp she said
wearily. 1t is dead; all my pas
sionate past is dead; my heart itself
is dead Why will you not under
stand and go awayl There is no
iSSAhS ielb III me am Us cOld as
you were once; / do not care if 1
never see you again."
Her eyes met his calmly and wea-
rily, and he looked long into them;
then of a sudden he seemed to under
stand. With his strong face hag-
gard and full of heagony of despair,
he held out his hand to her.
sGoodby, he said softly.
"Goodby," she answered.
I And their lives never crossed
igain. Strand Magazine.
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A pr.esou. orn.m.n..

Mary during a moving) The mis-
sus Is very particlar about this
brickybac mantel clock, an says we'll
have to carry it. III take it.
Jane No you take tn baby an I'll
carry tn clock You might let tn
clock fan wild your awkwardness.-
Good News.
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Whoever has listened to q Boston
hre alarm on a summer night. say
through the open windows of ahouse
on Beacon Hill-first the bells in the
immediate neighborhood. then far
ther and farther away. fainter and
fainter strokes from the South End
and North End, and at last some al
most inaudible. echolike peals from
across the river in Charlestown or
even from East Boston has
heard this viii be ready TO appreciate
the following story:
When the Rev. Brooke Herford
first came to Boston several years
ago he was the guest of the Rev. Ed
ward Everett Hale over night. In
the morning he came down stairs
with a look of pleased surprise on his
face.
What a delightful custom vou
have here, he said, .sof Ginning the
bells at midnight"
His host and hostess looked at him
in silence. wondering if he had taken
leave Of his senses
Yes. continued the guest. Il GOT
up and leaned out of the window to
listen 1t was a pretty air they
played, although I did not recog-
nize it.
This said Dr. Hale, telling the
story afterward, was the first time
! ever heard of a fire alarm being
taken for a symphony. Youths
Companion.
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ITorse man AnnanI...


According to Rogers, the poet.
Vernon was the person who invented
the story about the lady being pul-
verized IN India by a stinstroke.
When he was dining there with a
Hindoo, one of his hosts wives waa
suddenly reduced to ashes. upon
which the Hindoo rang the ben and
said to the attendant who answered
1t, Bring fresh glasses and sweep
up your mistress. All the Year
Round
Great Artists who Started win WOOD.
The first serious efforts IN art Of
Professor Herko1ner and Of Mr.. Sew
mour Lucas were made with the
gauge and chise1 ON block Of wood.
James Burnet, too, practiced as q
woodcarver, and opie professed the
baser craft Of a carpenter and Rom
ney of cabinet maker.-London
Graphic.
Pet chameleons IN Cape Colony ara
utilized as domestic f1y catchers. A
Lady OF my acquaintance one day
took the trouble to count the number
OF flies her-tame chameleon caught
while 1t was resting on her hand.
When she saw fy on the wall or
table she held 'schammys near Il.
when out flew the tongne ana the dy
disappeared.
She had the patience TO count 100.
and thought that was enough flies
for one day and restored the fiy
catcher to its cage. SchooIboya
make bets with each other to sec
whose chameleon VIII most quickly
catch, say. twenty or fifty flies. as
may be- So chaneleons IN hot coun-
tries where insects abound are not
without their use.-Cor. Forest and
Stream
La democracia. (Ponce, P.R.) 1890-1948, 1892-12-03

Y miraba, con los ojos fjos, tratando de PEE
netrar Ia oscuridad. Teresa Sc levanto, acer
candose I'll herido le llevo los labios la poc6n
que debia calmarlo. Raimundo bebi6, pero CO.
giendo a la joven por de sus anchas man
gas, Ia retuvo eerca de 81, le repiti6:
Hermana, Spor que llorais2.---
Teresa no contest6, temiendo, 81 .deiaba OR
voz, turbar al herido, precipitarlo en- una
nueva crisis Hizo el tn esfuerzo, Sc incorporo
lanzando IN gran suspiro, y murmuro, tan baio,
que ella apenas 10 oy6:
-sQue muJer puede llorar 1 mi lado, no
Con un brnsco movimiento desprendiose la
joven, pero al volverse present6 sn rostro la
debil claridad de la lamparia. Raimundo lanz6
una exclamation, dijo:
II Teresa Eres tdR.-- 81, es verdad, t1
puedes volver, ahora queegla no esta aqufl fTe-
resa- pobre Teresa 1T Ne sospechado de IT,
u te he atormentado. - OH perd6name -
Teresa calIaba, el continuo con creciente
agitacion:
SPor que no quieres contestarme9 -. tEs
que no Gees mas que un fantasma. como los que
veia hace ur momento ante mfr. En- todo caso,
quedate- al menos t1 no me haces dano- T1
me compadeces. ST quisieras hablarme, me
.parece que estaria mas tranquilo- - ST estuvie-
aqui, verdaderamente, mi lado, me parece
que sufrirfa menos--- Eras un angel bueno
Y 81 vuelves huira la desgracia - Teresa
ten piedad L.. Responde. = 5Estas aquf, de pie
delante de mi CANA, es que sueno todavfa,
como hace IN fnoment0, tan dolorosanenteg.
Comprendi6 IA joven que el siIencio seria
mas peligroso que una confession, poniendo
su mano sobre el brazo ardoroso del herido
--Si, Raimundo dijo-calmaos: soy yo. He
dejado mi convento para venir cuidaros
I Tu convento l---- 70 tengo Ia culpa de
que hayas entrado en- ell Prometeme que
no volveras~a 81 mas. va yes que es preci-
so aue no me abandones.--. Tu eres Ii 1nica
que puedes salvarme..-.
La democracia. (Ponce, P.R.) 1890-1948, 1892-12-03
CRONICA

En- B6lgica ha habido motines y en-
Paris una explosion de dinamita. Aque-
Hos han sido obra del pueblo, esta de los
anarquistas.
Ambos hechos, por 10 repetidos result
tartan yulgares, y de ellos no, nos ocu-
pariamos 81 en- el fondo no revistiesen
un caraeter esencialmente polftico y So
cial.
I'll pueblo belga, uno de los mas libe-
rales del mundo. hace tempo viene re-
clamando ell establecimiento del sufra-
gio universal, reforma que tiene de-
recho todo pueblo culto. Privarle &
este del voto, es condenar un pals que
no intervenga en- su administrator,
nombrando representatives q sT1 confianA.
"a que de6endan sus derechosy y sus in-
tereses.
La democracia. (Ponce, P.R.) 1890-1948, 1892-12-03

No os abandonare; descansad. - os
curareis---
Oh curarme, acaso--.- Pero olvidar .
iOlvidar, Teresa -. Soy tan desgraciado
Y de sus ojos brotaron lagrimas que secaba
enseguida el fuego de sus mejilas. Con un
gesto maternal, le pas6 Ia iover por la cara un
lienzo perfumado, ie arreglo las almohadas, Y
dulcemente, sonriendo
Els precise dormir, para one maflana pue-
dan felicitarmes vnestros n1edicos
II Pero te quedaras P-----
-Sf, 81 me obedeceis.
Raimundo no hablo mas movie dos yeces Ia
cabeza, asintiendo, al cabo de algunos ms
tantes, respiration, mas igual, anunciaba
que habia cedido al sueno
AL dia siguiente por Ia manana, cuando Ra-
meau su joven colega Pelicier llegaron Il
calle de Rembrandt, eneontraron al herid0 en-
un estado mas satisfactorio. Habfa desapare-
cido la febre, y las heridas presentaban un as
pecto favorable.
Esta herida del pecho Ia yerdad, no es tan
serla como parecia-dijo Rameau.-Lo Que nos
dara mas que hacer sera la rotura de la costi-
lla---- Pero Ell un hombre sano como Ploer-
ne, la naturaleza ofrece recnrsos maravillo-
sos In suma, toda va bien.- Todavia
volvere esta noche--. Pero desde mafiana creo
que no me Decesitareis.
Parecfa como que Teresa, seg1n habia dicbo
Ralmundo, hubiera traido la buena suerte Al
caIo de una semana de cuidados, dispose tosla
lnquletud completamente, ell herido comen "a
tomar fuerzas. Pero con la vida le volvfan
las penas. I'll recuerdo de su desgracia los
cnidados de su situaci6n fnanciera le perse-
guian. No podia habar de clio nj 4 Ia seFsora
de Saint Maurice, nj 4 Teresa. Bernheimer
habria podIdo darle luz, pero parecia arreglar-
seias de modo que no estaba nunca en.la alco
ba sin que estuviese presente una de las dos
muJeres. Al fin, no pudiendo contenerse mas,
Ralmundo comic sus preocupaciones 4 Ia ioven:
v-Tengo necesidad de hablar con tn padri-
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la hermosa joven recorria con Ia mirad,
aquellas lfneas que producian en- su al
ma variadas sensaciones.
Aquellos versos, ora tristes meIan.
colicos como suspiros de aims enamora.
da, ora alegres humoristas, como
carcajadas de horizontal, penetraban on
su ccrebro 4 modo de corrientes el6ctr;.
cas-.
De pronto arroj6 ell libro lanzando
un bostezo, exclam6:
- Cuantas mentiras
Al OR aquella herejia no pude conte.
nerme.
-iComo! sOs atreveis llaraar D.entira
( La expression del sentimieato, esa
derroche de ternura que palpita en- las
hoias de ese libro 7 :Ignorais que i
poeta, como el minero, baia al fondo
lel alma para extraer de elias esas per-
las que enlazadas en- ell libro forman m
collar de desenganos y esperanzag
- Bah! Los poetas hienGen mucho.
Yo SOY una tonta Me impresiono de
masiado leyendo esos simpaticos en-
busteros. Desde hoy hago el prop6si,o
de no volver leer un verso.
Asf exclamo Ia dana dirigiendo una
mirada fria y desdenosa al libro que
yacfa en- el suelo.
Dos dias despues. me enyiaba su al
bum suplicandome que grabase EN- el
una dttIce mentird.
MARIANA ABRIL.
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lQu@ hay de Ia respcnsabilidad del Conseio
de administration?
-Esta puesta 4 salvo :. Solo los gerentes
Y ese tunante de Herzorg han sido detenidos.
Pero preocupeis por eiIos - Son listos
va sabran sair del asunto.
III quen pertenece esta casa en- que es-
tamos9
"A vuestra snegra, por quien la he hecho
comprar- De modo que podeis restableceros
tranquilamente- -. No hay peIigro de que os
echen.
i Como podre pagaros todo 10 que habeis
hecho por mi
La frente de Samuel Sc llen6 de sombras.
NO hablemos jamas de reconocimiento-
dijo.-Nada me debeis. Yo soy, al contrar;o
quen estoy en- deuda con vos-... Tengo mu-
chos reprocheg que hacerme 81. no he
obrado siempre de la meior manera nara vnas-.
tros intereses- ------ Estaba baio el dom;n;o a.
otra persona muy habil cuyas astucias ,so ia
6la adlvlnado todavia, nj penetrado sus verda-
deros sentmentos. ---- He contrbuido ha
Geros 9ano- Oh muy inocentemente!.
Pero ei resultado es el mismo Y bian dS
sastroso - Me acuso, pues, Ia exnfo b;e,,
cruelmente-- Esto es bien trista ( -; .,lsI
y con mi experiencia: estaba oautivado ss. 49,
5raagado, habia abdicado toda voluntad na~i;
do toda prudencia- He tenido NAV yoalas
don6is, Raimnndo. 'os per-
I'll herido lo habfa escuchado sin ;nta,.r,,r
pIrle, absoFto en- profnndas meditacionas ~ ~
rro los parpados. pas6 la mano nor II fras,tr
como para alejar una imagen importuna Ss.er co,,
yoa alterada: s1n"' ) con
que tengo que perdonarosq No sav a.,
cca:lpaoie, g: no he sido tan dsbil como vos9 .s SS
oaep y Iasclnacion que ejercia sobre el aln,a :,
sobre u corazon.... He sido una v;ct;,,aa as'Ha
mo ., tantos otros- ". Vos al menos bahz;s ~ ~
nldo ei merito de YER csaro en- el rnomento -
sico--.. 70 no sido ciego hasta el in. = =
La democracia. (Ponce, P.R.) 1890-1948, 1892-12-03

no -diio.-Ha tenido la bondad de ocuparse
en- arreglar mis- asuntos. Es precise que yo
sepa en- Que situacion esta todo este :. Yer
dad que me eemprendes Y parece que rehu-
ye una exphcacion, por ell tenor, sin duda, de
fatigarme. Pero tn sabes que estoy en- estado,
ahora, de oirlo de contestarle. Como me se-
ria difici abordar este asunto deante de Nai tia,
que podrfa ahigirse, hazme Ell favor de ilevar-
tela, con cualquier pretexto, cuando yenga
Bernheimer. Asf que haya hquidado este asun-
to, estare tranquilo.
Teresa, que no saba rehusarle NADIA, prone
ti6 hacer 10 que le pedfa, aquella misma tarde
llevo 4 cabo la pequena maniobra proyectada.
Samuel tuvo que quedarse frente frente de
Ploerne, preguntado vivamente, Sc vl6 obi
gado eontestar sin rodeos:
-Yo aueria aplazar esta conversation hasta
que estuvieseis completamense cnrado-dijo q
su amigo; zpero, paesto que teneis tanta prisa,
me resigno. Hablemos.
-iC6mo esta mi liqudaciong
Terminals.
i'm que condolences
-Lo hab6is pagado todo---- os quedan
xeinte mil frances de renta.
-fComo puede quedarme algoI- HE habia
compromising hasta mas ALA de 10 que consen-
tian mis- recursos, ~ no he perdldo mas que Ia
mitad de mi capitaR
ESQ es el resultado de mi indnstria.
-Explicaos.
aQuer6is saberlo todof : Para quel Cofi-
teutaos con 10 que os aigo.--. No conoceis los
serocios bien 10 habeis probado- Os han
roi5ado cuatro millones, como 81 os los hubieran
sacado del bolsilo---- He podido recogeros
otros cuatro sin los cuales os habrfan ejecntado
en- la Bolsa, 81 yo no me hubiera puesto por
enrneaio -. Sails del Compton desnudo com
pIetamente, pero con mas h0nra todavia 81 es
possible, que antes de entrar en- 81 - Porqne
habeis cpmplido vuestros compromises alln
mas de 10 que era justo---. Cue mas quereis
sabers