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Updated: May 25, 2025
"We'll make the rounds of those dives and then we'll wind up at La Blasa's tavern." "Do the hard guys go there?" "I should say. As tough as you make 'em." "Then I'll let Roberto know, that fellow who came for me to take him to la Doctrina." "All right." After work Manuel went off to the boardingrhouse and took counsel with Roberto.
Leandro's Irresolution In Blasa's Tavern The Man With The Three Cards The Duel With Valencia. Some nights Manuel would hear Leandro tossing about in his bed and heaving sighs as deep as a bull's roar. "Things are going rotten with him," thought Manuel. The break between Milagros and Leandro was definitive.
And while Ariston kept thinking of nothing but funereal scenes, his brother dreamed of circuses, trapezes and acrobats, hoping that some day fate would send him the means to cultivate his gymnastic talents. La Blasa's Tavern. The frequent quarrels between Leandro and his sweetheart, the Corrector's daughter, very often gave the neighbours of the Corrala food for gossip.
"Poverty's the only thing you can see here," said Leandro. "Yes, yes indeed," answered the woman. "Now if you wish, we'll go to La Blasa's tavern." They left the Corralon for Embajadores lane and walked along the black fence of a laundry. It was a dark night and a drizzle had begun to fall. They stumbled along the surrounding path. "Look-out," said Leandro. "There's a wire here."
"To see if that Valencia continues to put on airs when I'm around." They crossed the wired-off surrounding path. Leandro, taking long strides, was very soon in Las Injurias. Manuel could hardly keep up with him. They entered Blasa's tavern; the same men as on the previous night were playing cane near the stove. Of the women, only La Paloma and La Muerte were in.
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