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• 1.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 17
• RSULA HAD to make a great effort to fulfill her promise to die when it cleared. The waves of lucidity that were so scarce during the rains became more...
• 2.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 16
• IT RAINED FOR four years, eleven months, and two days. There were periods of drizzle during which everyone put on his full dress a convalescent look t...
• 3.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 15
• THE EVENTS that would deal Macon-do its fatal blow were just showing themselves when they brought Meme Buendas son home. The public situation was so u...
• 4.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 14
• Meme had finished her course of study. The diploma that certified her as a concert clavichordist was ratified by the virtuosity with which she execute...
• 5.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 13
• IN THE BEWILDERMENT of her last years, rsula had had very little free time to attend to the papal education of Jos Arcadio, and the time came for him ...
• 6.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 12
• Look at the mess weve got ourselves into, Colonel Aureli-ano Buenda said at that time, just because we invited a gringo to eat some bananas. Aureli-an...
• 7.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 11
• THE MARRIAGE was on the point of breaking up after two months because Aureli-ano Segun-do, in an attempt to placate Petra Cotes, had a picture taken o...
• 8.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 10
• YEARS LATER on his deathbed Aureli-ano Segun-do would remember the rainy afternoon in June when he went into the bedroom to meet his first son. Even t...
• 9.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 9
• COLONEL GERINELDO MRQUEZ was the first to perceive the emptiness of the war. In his position as civil and military leader of Macondo he would have tel...
• 10.One Hundred Years of Solitude 百年孤独 Chapter 8
• SITTNG IN THE WICKER ROCKING chair with her interrupted work in her lap, Amaranta watched Aureliano, Jos , his chin covered with foam, stropping his r...