... a woman who was washing clothes in the river during the hottest time of the day ran screaming down the main street in an alarming state of commotion.
"It's coming," she finally explained. "Something frightful, like a kitchen dragging a village behind it.
"It's coming," she finally explained. "Something frightful, like a kitchen dragging a village behind it.
( Gabriel García Márquez )
[ One Hundred Years of Solitude ]
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