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&ot; that if your wife had not died, or had not been killed, youwould not now be a widower,&ot; said sancho

&ot;no, senor, certaly not,&ot; said the farr

&ot;we&039;ve got that uch settled,&ot; said sancho; &ot;t on, brother, forit&039;s ore bed-ti than bess-ti&ot;

&ot;well then,&ot; said the farr, &ot;this n of e who is gog to be abachelor, fell love the said town with a dasel called claraperlera, daughter of andres perlero, a very rich farr; andthis na of perleres does not e to the by ancestry ordescent, but becae all the faily are paralytics, and for a betterna they call the perleres; though to tell the truth the dasel isas fair as an oriental pearl, and like a flower of the field, if youlook at her on the right side; on the left not uch, for on thatside 射 wants an eye that 射 lost by sall-pox; and though herface is thickly and deeply pitted, those who love her say they are notpits that are there, but the graves where the hearts of her lovers areburied 射 is cleanly that not to il her face 射 carries hernose turned up, as they say, that one would fancy it was runngaway fro her outh; and with all this 射 looks extrely well, for射 has a wide outh; and but for wantg ten or a dozen teeth andgrders 射 ight pare and pete with the eliest of her lipsi say nothg, for they are fe and th that, if lips ight bereeled, one ight ake a ske of the; but beg of a differentlour fro ordary lips they are wonderful, for they are ottled,be, green, and purple- let y lord t