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At dusk,Consuelo returned with disheveled hair, happy, and stained with blood. Bade farewell to his friend climbed down the ladder from the boat onto the roofand gave his nose dirty sandals in four two friars of Extremadura,that the waiting arms crossed over his chest and a terrible expression ofrepudiation. Its time to leave for the city they told him. Nothing gained from the prayers. Not even allowed to take themonkey or the parrot, two companions unfit for the new life thatexpected. They took her along with five Indian girls tied bycops to stop them from jumping out of a dugout on the river and disappear. The Portuguesefarewell to Consuelo without touching it, with a lingering look, leaving youas a souvenir a piece of gold in the form of a millstone, threaded on a cord. Itwould use it around her neck for most of his life, untilfound who give as proof of love. He saw her for the last time, withpercale faded her apron and a straw hat stuck up to their ears,barefoot and sad to say goodbye to him with his hand.