(Transcriber's note) Added later writings : Manolo
keep writing. In order not to undermine the integrity of the original book, new notes, written on loose sheets will be posted on, but not follow the chronological order of the notebook. Refer to before the Civil War.
When disorders were suffering ill, my father, finding himself powerless to give us food to eight we were family, he resorted to making charcoal, or take piecework of olive trees, which come out. If we played the coal, they put us in a sunny or shade, and until there remained no kills, Kermes, buckthorn or juniper, get up there head. Then, with the two donkeys got off the loads of wood for those hills, they could not walk more than dogs when hunting, or a boar.
Once at the farm, ride the coal and give fire and had to be aware of it as a patient. That little neglected you, you were playing the efforts of the entire week. And even if that was not much, we needed it as the holy bendimiento.
When scratched the day, we proceeded to remove the coal, which was to remove dirt, rocks that formed the espilleras, and brush that prevented colase no land, and put another and so was turned off if there was a smoldering fire to blind him. Then he picked up the coal, which we put in bags and had to be aware that we are not light. Once collected, what we loaded on the horses (three sacks, about 100 kg.) And we were going to sell it to Caspe.
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