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Weakly , Luis said : “ You have more land than you need . ” “ There is land for everybody who loves it enough to look for it . I do not have to leave this place to look . " Luis rose , convinced he had failed .
Weakly , Luis said : “ You have more land than you need . ” “ There is land for everybody who loves it enough to look for it . I do not have to leave this place to look . " Luis rose , convinced he had failed .
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Luis followed suit and so did the rest . Soon no more clods fell and the hired men proceeded to fill the grave with their spades . “ YOUR grandfather was a lovable man , ” said Corazon's mother , Simeona , to Luis on the way home from ...
Luis followed suit and so did the rest . Soon no more clods fell and the hired men proceeded to fill the grave with their spades . “ YOUR grandfather was a lovable man , ” said Corazon's mother , Simeona , to Luis on the way home from ...
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Corazon hummed the song and when the children were through singing she left the veranda . She returned with some coins to find the children gone . Luis had attended to them . “ You should not have done that , " she chided . “ Why not ?
Corazon hummed the song and when the children were through singing she left the veranda . She returned with some coins to find the children gone . Luis had attended to them . “ You should not have done that , " she chided . “ Why not ?
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