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Translated by Laura McGloughlin and Paul Mitchell The rattling of the engine made me drowsy, but I was wide awake. I wasn’t dreaming now. On one side Elvira, on the other Angeleta and faces all around me. All unfamiliar, all quiet and withdrawn. No, this was no dream. It was real. They’d called at midday… Continue Reading From Stone in a Landslide by Maria Barbal
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