The poor family lived in a town though he preferred living in the country. We had a next door neighbor a very rich man, whose sons and daughters seldom came out of the house.
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The rich man's servants were always cooking something good, and the aroma of the food was wafted down to us from the window of the big house.
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As time went on, the rich man's children became thin and anemic, while we grew even more robust and full of life.
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One Morning, a policeman from the presidencia came to our house with a sealed paper. The rich man had filed a complaint against us. Father took me with him when he went to the town clerk and asked him what it was about.
When the day came for us to appear in court, father brushed his old Army uniform and borrowed a pair of shoes from one of my brothers. We were the first to arrive.
The rich man arrived. He had grown old and feeble; his face was scarred with deep lines.After the court preliminaries, the Judge looked at Father.
I don't need any lawyer, Judge.
Do you have a lawyer?
Proceed.
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