Page 11 - Fiction Rough draft--The Great Elopement_La Gran Fuga, setting rural PR, early 1940’s_Float
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From the back window, Delmita said.                Delmita, with a beautiful dress, one of those





               “AVanza, hurry Cheito!!!​!”.   Cheito   had        with lots of encajes ​/lace, and an ivory












               been so distracted listening to the front          brooch   decorating   the   front   neckline.

               voices that he forgot to call Delmita. But






               she saw him.

               “I can’t climb back up! “He said. It’s easy








               coming down, he thought,      but would be










               very hard to get back in. Delmita whispered






               in earnest—”tirame las cosas arriba!” Throw
                           ​
               the clothes up to me!
                  And he knew he had to do this right. One














               chance. Up to the window. He thought of









               when he played ball with his brothers. They









               used to say he was a ​malango (not good ).


               But he would show them.       I can do this.









               Carefully wrapping all items like a ball,With








               all the strength he could muster, he threw







               the precious dress up and the brooch.




               Delmita caught it at once.      She wasn’t

               kidding     around,     thought      Cheito.


                                                                  . Her father ran to her. Delmita, “oh Delmita.











                                                                  My beautiful daughter. . You have always





                                                                  been stubborn Delmita.    Porque me has


                                                                  hecho esto?”


                                                                     Then he looked angrily at Cundo. “Cundo,







               What happened next, he wasn’t sure. Life           ud se llevo a mi hija. “







               seemed to move fast and at the time in very












                                                                  Delmita said, ​“Papa , yo lo amo. Yo me


               slow motion. He could hear himself breathe.        quise ir.​”








               It was that moment when you know things









                                                                  It got a little tense for a moment. Cheito







               could go very well or very, very badly. He         could see don Manuel furrow his brow and













               knew Delmita was changing up there in his








                                                                  give Delmita a look that seemed both angry











               room, and he kept hiding behind the house,         and hurt. “ NO me averguenzes hija! You










               every so often to peek into the front of the







                                                                  know we had better plans for you.! Que haz












               house and the balcony,     and seeing Don          hecho?”





               Manuel, his uncles and grandmother, and a




               few neighbors. It sounded like the father          Then Cheito saw a side of don Manuel he















               was very angry at first,and Petrona did cry a








                                                                  had never seen. For some reason, the







               little loud a couple times, but suddenly the       grumpy man seemed to tear up and look at












               voices became quieter. He heard the front









                                                                  his daughter intently, at first angrily and








               door open and quickly looked to see
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