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Excerpt from Filhas de Babilónia: Novelas
Há já uns bons quilómetros andados e, não obstante, as montanhas do Douro continuam a mover-se oeste, roncei rameute. Só o rolar do infinito sôbre o infinito terá aquela subtil cadência na mobilidade. Lá vão correndo e figu ra-se - me que um corvo, empolaíràdo além, naquele pinheiro solitário? Está estupefacto a vê - las correr. A nós, não, que conserva o garbo castelhano nem olhar à retaguarda, nem olhar em baixo.
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