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Anyway, you’ve read already a letter to which I attribute so value as this book, even if
you have not allowed me to make you aware of this.

Here Uncle Kurt smiled, meanwhile I felt invaded by the shame. Notwithstanding the
momentary embarrassment, I continued smiling, as I have been doing since some minutes ago.

Is that I was exuberant: My life had been entagled in such significant manner after the
murdered of Belicena Villca, and was evident that such plot could not be casual: Someone,
the Liberator Gods, because not the «Guardian Angel», had disposed one as real
argument, one as libretto of the des-teny, to m ake me follow it «casually» and be
aware of these things in the right moment. In one word: I had been guided by the
Gods. And this thought, this certainty, filled me with intimate joy.

Uncle Kurt, I do not doubt anymore, he possessed the keys that I was looking for. I
didn’t discourage me the fact that the death of Oskar Feil had disconnected him from the
Order. With the information that I possessed now, the localization of Nimrod de Rosaio and
the Tyrodal Order seemed much easier task: he was the Lord of the Absolute Orientation and
such were the members of Wise Constructors of the Order. His quest aimed, and Uncle Kurt
couldn’t know it yet because he had not read the letter, to find a Noyo or Vraya, Initiates
capable to cross through the Stones of a Valley of Two Rivers and reach to the Wise Sword, with
a Noyo of Tharsis, the son of Belicena Villca. And was clear for me that at giving him the letter
of Belicena Villca, Nimrod would not doubt to put on way towards Noyo Villca, to whom I’d
transmit the posthumous message of his mother. Still smiling for the joy that his revelations
provoked me, my mind was working with great velocity, while in the countenance of Uncle Kurt
was reflected the surpise before such incoherent attitude. But is that I thought, without brake,
in the manner to obtain the address of Oskar Feli, or Domingo Prietatesta, conscious that my
Uncle would never give me it voluntarily. Finally I found the key, simple, due to it remained
before my eyes all the time: the newspaper! That was: I would search in Córdoba the newspaper
of December 1979 and I’d look over the obituary advises. There I’d discover the address of his
family!

Finally, I adopted a more serious attitude and replied to Uncle Kurt:

–Certainly that the last part of your revelation is not joyfull at all –I said regertfully–. I
sincerely regret the death of your Comrade; and I regret more, you’ll know to understand it,
that his dead have disconennected you from the Tyrodal Order. Nevertheless, it is so
extraordinary what you’ve told me about such Order, that I could repeat the words that you’ve
said this afternoon: «I think that you’ve brought me something that I expected for a long time».

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