short story
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- It's hot as hell. Give me a shave.
- When I recognized him I started to tremble.
- I estimated he had a four- day beard.
- Captain Torres was a man of Imagination.He captures rebels and mutilated them.
- "The other boys in the group should have this much beard, too." "But we did all right, you know.
- We got the main ones. We brought back some dead, and we've got some others still alive.
- 14
- How many did you catch
- No doubt about it I was upset.
- Yes, I was secretly a rebel, but I was also a conscientious barber.
- Torres must be sweating as much as I. But he is not afraid. He is a calm man, who is not even thinking about what he is going to do with the prisoners this afternoon.
- Murderer or hero? My destiny depends on the edge of this blade. I can turn my hand a bit more, press a little harder on the razor, and sink it in.
- But how easy it would be to kill him. And he deserves it. Does he? No!
- But I don't want blood on my hands. Just lather, that's all.
- "They told me that you'd kill me. I came to find out. But killing isn't easy. You can take my word for it."
- From his pants pocket he took out several coins to pay me for my services. And he began to head toward the door.
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