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tame Indians coming miles to market with a bundle of sugar-cane or a basket of maize worth about threepence, perhaps, vaq龙腾小说校花ueros of the seaboard plains,on the ideas of evil and wealth, peons 龙腾小说校花of the estancia龙腾小说校花s, are well aware that heaps of shining gold lie in the gloom of the deep precipices cleaving the stony levels of Azuera. Tradition has it that many adventurers of olden time had perished in the search. The story goes also that within men’s memory two wandering sailors — Americanos, will tell you that it is deadly because of its forbidden treasures. The common folk of the neighbourhood,