Carmen,
dressed in dark
, hurries with her husband down the Angosta de Traspinedo street.
Taca taca taca tac, she sounds like the phrase suspended in the air of a bad omen.
"The storks in the bell tower," she comments, "sound like this."
"This year they will be born
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