분야
hwpTHE HOUSE OF THE SPIRITS
that good to be of turn.
come, dad.
that good to be of turn.
Our memory is weak.
The life is very brief.
everything is so fast
that there is no time to understand the relationship among events.
this wrote my mother in their diaries
to be attentive at the time.
what was, dad?
do want to lie down?
feel Claras lack.
dad...
...I think the mammy he/she is connosco at this time.
come to lie down.
My mother always referred to the love as a miracle.
from child registava everything
to see the things in their owed dimens
were the first time that she saw my father.
although he had come to ask the oldest sisters hand, the Rose,
my mother noticed that it was passionate for him.
wanted, we didnt get to talk.
Esteban, if it is that also the will of the Rose...
for us the important...
...it is not only that the Rose is happy,
but also... - I am decided...
to work arduously everyday.
are convinced...
that to work always arduously,
one day I will be sufficiently rich for...
no, Clara.
that one day will be sufficiently rich to take the Rose to the altar.
Clara, not!
two years later,
discovered the gold that would take him of turn Pink
The love made him to go down bottom in the mine,
but the arduous work and the wait turned his desire still larger.
finally, he had success and soon it would go back to marry the Rose.
vein people to celebrate the candidacy of my av
my grandparents tried to hide my mothers supernatural powers,
but all knew them.
secretly, the people came to advise with her.
only wanted to know Clara it was able to me to say...
got into an enormous debt.
for a politician that is an escdalo.
dont know what to do.
My family... - "Black Devil" will expire Sunday.
The something? - In the third race.
thank him/her immense.
promise that never again I will ask for him/her help. Thank you.
thank you.
It is that my fianc...
are so unhappy...
thought that Clara maybe I could help myself.
could feel a hunch for him love again.
His/her fianc doesnt support the lavender smell.
if he/she leaves of using lavender oil,
maybe he wants her again.
what happens?
Clara?!
should be embarrassed for upsetting Clara!
He/she is a delicate child.
rose, what is she to say her?
say that soon there will be a death in our family,
but that will be by accident.
Partido Conservador has state always in the power.
are greedy, corrupt, intolerant and outdated.
us, of Partido Liberal, we have that combatting.
thank you, dear friends for your support. Thank you.
should drink.
who it carves the pig, drink. It is the tradition. Go.
Clara?
nun meows...
nun meows...
The brandy has enough poison to kill an ox.
but...
to have the certainty of the cause of the death, I have of the autopsiar.
have that to examine.
mean... what will have he/she that to shred?
Clara...
...the fault was not yours.
you dont provoke the events...
wanted...
only foresee them a little before they happen.
It is soon the Rose had to die in my place.
dont feel need of revenge.
The revenge doesnt do well to anybody.
The revenge...
...he/she wont bring us the Rose of turn.
because I wrapped up in politics in this country?
dont pass of murderers and thieves!
My mother thought the Rose he/she had died for fault of her.
that if he/she spoke again, he/she could cause new accidents.
tormented for the displeasure and fault, maintained the silence.
never again decided to pronounce word.
Is it even true, Clara?
could not have waited for me, Pink?
for why didnt wait for me you?
if he/she knew that you would live so a little,
would have stolen to marry with you.
would have done you happy.
after leaving of speaking,
the mother started to live in an own world,
wrapped up in their fantasies,
in a world that escaped logical and laws of the physics.
enclosed for spirits of the air, of the water and of the earth...
becoming unnecessary for her to speak for many years.
dont go back to the mine.
have to do any thing.
the mothers medicines they are expensive.
already ended.
already ended.
how many years of my life do know passed to take care of the mother?
The road for God is through of the devotion and of the suffering.
were what taught me.
will leave. I hate this city.
because you dont say before what do hate this house?
that also.
would like to be man... for also to leave.
And I am happy for not being woman.
bought an old farm with the money of the mine.
will feel your lack.
write me if the mother worsens.
do favor!
can take me even "Three Marias?"
how you call?
second.
now are the patr here now.
who doesnt like, it can leave.
the ones that be...
wont lack them food, if they work a lot and well.
understand?
understood, patr. We dont have to go where.
force, force.
care, they can break the wheel.
go, I count. A, two, three!
in the following years, the father rebuilt Three Marias,
turning her/it in an of the farms more productive of the country.
worked very in the morning even night,
and he/she had many conflicts with unhappy workers.
do you want him to
