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tame Indians coming miles to market with a bundle of su***1234gar-cane or a basket of maize worth about threepence, vaqueros of ***1234the seaboard plains, peons of the estancias, are well aware tha***1234t 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 sear,ecause of its forbidden treasures. The common folk of the neighbourhood,