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CHAPTER XLVIII 223<br />

"Don Crisostomo, at last you've come! We've all been waiting for you. Look at the walls, they're already more<br />

than a meter high and within two days they'll be up to the height of a man. I've put in only the strongest and<br />

most durable woods--molave, dungon, ipil, langil--and sent for the finest--tindalo, malatapay, pino, and<br />

narra--for the finishings. Do you want to look at the foundations?"<br />

<strong>The</strong> workmen saluted Ibarra respectfully, while Ñor Juan made voluble explanations. "Here is the piping that I<br />

have taken the liberty to add," he said. "<strong>The</strong>se subterranean conduits lead to a sort of cesspool, thirty yards<br />

away. It will help fertilize the garden. <strong>The</strong>re was nothing of that in the plan. Does it displease you?"<br />

"Quite the contrary, I approve what you've done and congratulate you. You are a real architect. From whom<br />

did you learn the business?"<br />

"From myself, sir," replied the old man modestly.<br />

"Oh, before I forget about it--tell those who may have scruples, if perhaps there is any one who fears to speak<br />

to me, that I'm no longer excommunicated. <strong>The</strong> Archbishop invited me to dinner."<br />

"Abá, sir, we don't pay any attention to excommunications! All of us are excommunicated. Padre Damaso<br />

himself is and yet he stays fat."<br />

"How's that?"<br />

"It's true, sir, for a year ago he caned the coadjutor, who is just as much a sacred person as he is. Who pays<br />

any attention to excommunications, sir?"<br />

Among the laborers Ibarra caught sight of Elias, who, as he saluted him along with the others, gave him to<br />

understand <strong>by</strong> a look that he had something to say to him.<br />

"Ñor Juan," said Ibarra, "will you bring me your list of the laborers?"<br />

Ñor Juan disappeared, and Ibarra approached Elias, who was <strong>by</strong> himself, lifting a heavy stone into a cart.<br />

"If you can grant me a few hours' conversation, sir, walk down to the shore of the lake this evening and get<br />

into my banka." <strong>The</strong> youth nodded, and Elias moved away.<br />

Ñor Juan now brought the list, but Ibarra scanned it in vain; the name of Elias did not appear on it!

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