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riven off with rifle butts. Facing the impossibility of finding anyone to intervene, convinced that her son would be shot at dawn, 煤rsula wrapped up the things she wanted to bring him and went to the jail alone.The sentries blocked her way. "I'm going in in any case," 煤rsula warned them. "So if you have orders to shoot, start right in." She pushed one of them aside and went into the former classroom, where a group of half-dressed soldiers were oiling their weapons. An officer in a field uniform, ruddy-faced,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], with very thick glasses and ceremonious manners, signaled to the sentries to withdraw."I am the mother of Colonel Aureliano Buend铆a," 煤rsula repeated."You must mean,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]," the officer corrected with a friendly smile,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], "that you are the mother of Mister Aureliano Buend铆a." 煤rsula recognized in his affected way of speaking the languid cadence of the stuck-up people from the highlands.There were superior orders that prohibited visits to prisoners condemned to death, but the officer assumed the responsibility of letting her have a fifteen-minute stay. 煤rsula showed him what she had in the bundle: a change of clean clothing, the short boots that her son had worn at his wedding, and the sweet milk candy that she had kept for him since the day she had sensed his return. She found Colonel Aureliano Buend铆a in the room that was used as a cell,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], lying on a cot with his arms spread out because his armpits were paved with sores. They had allowed him to shave. The thick mustache with
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