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CHAPTER XXVIII 141<br />

"Good-<strong>by</strong>, Choy. My birds are well and my wife is happy and having a good time.<br />

Your friend,<br />

MARTIN ARISTORENAS."<br />

Ibarra had received a perfumed note which Andeng, Maria Clara's foster-sister, delivered to him on the<br />

evening of the first day of the fiesta. This note said:<br />

"CRISOSTOMO,--It has been over a day since you have shown yourself. I have heard that you are ill and<br />

have prayed for you and lighted two candles, although papa says that you are not seriously ill. Last night and<br />

today I've been bored <strong>by</strong> requests to play on the piano and <strong>by</strong> invitations to dance. I didn't know before that<br />

there are so many tiresome people in the world! If it were not for Padre Damaso, who tries to entertain me <strong>by</strong><br />

talking to me and telling me many things, I would have shut myself up in my room and gone to sleep. Write<br />

me what the matter is with you and I'll tell papa to visit you. For the present I send Andeng to make you some<br />

tea, as she knows how to prepare it well, probably better than your servants do.<br />

MARIA CLARA."<br />

"P.S. If you don't come tomorrow, I won't go to the ceremony. Vale!"

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