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—Veya, primo, si me va a soltar sólo a<br />

yo, mejor alléveme.<br />

El cabo vaciló, honorífico.<br />

—Es que el <strong>de</strong>ber, hermano... la vaina...<br />

Como Miguel le miraba fijo y callando,<br />

el cabo López se alejó lento a la sombra<br />

oscura <strong>de</strong> una fila <strong>de</strong> isotes y llamó a<br />

los soldados, que le fueron ro<strong>de</strong>ando<br />

curiosos. Al mismo tiempo Miguel se<br />

unió a los presos y les arrimó al puro <strong>de</strong><br />

la resignación, la brasa <strong>de</strong> la esperanza.<br />

Después <strong>de</strong> un buen rato <strong>de</strong> espera,<br />

los sacadores vieron llegar al cabo que<br />

se arrimaba caviloso. Se paró enfrente,<br />

con los brazos cruzados encima <strong>de</strong> la<br />

daga. Los miró uno a uno como juido.<br />

Nai<strong>de</strong> habló palabra. Lejano se oiba el<br />

río, siempre <strong>de</strong>spierto. Como en trance<br />

sin remedio, el cabo dijo por fin:<br />

—¡Desgránense, <strong>de</strong>sgraciados; no seya<br />

que me arripienta!...<br />

Semejando cercenadas cabezas <strong>de</strong><br />

gigantes, las ollas se quedaron solitas<br />

junto al cerco <strong>de</strong> púas, como diciendo:<br />

“¡Achís, ¿qué pasaría?!...”<br />

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“Look, my friend, if it’s just me that<br />

you’re letting go, I’d rather stay with my<br />

compadres.”<br />

The corporal hesitated, horrified.<br />

“It’s my duty, brother... my job.”<br />

Since Miguel fixed his eyes on him and<br />

remain<strong>de</strong>d silent, Corporal López slowly<br />

moved away towards the dark shadow<br />

of izotes 107 palms and beckoned his<br />

men who curiously surroun<strong>de</strong>d him.<br />

At the same time, Miguel joined the<br />

other prisoners. He brought with him<br />

the cigar of resignation and the embers<br />

of hope.<br />

After waiting a good while, the<br />

moonshiners saw the corporal coming<br />

towards them with a thoughtful face.<br />

He stepped in front of them, with his<br />

arms crossed above his dagger. No one<br />

said a word. In the distance the river<br />

babbled, always awake. As if he were<br />

in a trance, and with no other solution,<br />

the corporal finally said:<br />

“Just go away, idiots... before I change<br />

my mind.”<br />

Reminiscent of lopped off heads of<br />

giants, the clay jugs were abandoned<br />

there, they remained lonely by the<br />

barbed wire fence, as if saying:<br />

“Holy shit... what just happened?”<br />

107. Yucca jaliscensis, a variation of yucca that has a tall stem and pointed leaves that end in a sharp<br />

needle. It gives a white flower consi<strong>de</strong>red a culinary <strong>de</strong>licacy.

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