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“No pretendo que consientas mis palabras, de ser así, las escribiría de manera que pudieras comprenderlas. Sólo espero que las conserves, y las mantengas a la mano, o frescas en tu memoria, para que el día en que seas capaz de aceptarlas, te sean útiles.”

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