1.A minute afterwards,Hunca Munca, his wife,put her head out ,too;and when she saw that there was no one in the nursery, she ventured out on the oilcloth under the coalbox.
7.Then he washed his hands, threw the oilcloth overhimself, and before midnight he returned with a few strings of dried meat, several bags of rice, corn with weevils, and some emaciated bunches of bananas.
8." Ivar, " she said suddenly, beginning to trace the pattern on the oilcloth with her forefinger, " I came to-day more because I wanted to talk to you than because I wanted to buy a hammock" .