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Trample not on the grass, Bogota; that is not allowed."
Nunez had scarcely heard the sound he made himself. He
stopped, amazed.
The owner of the voice came running up the piebald path
towards him.
He stepped back into the pathway. "Here I am," he said.
"
Why did you not come when I called you?" said the blind man.
Must you be led like a child? Cannot you hear the path as you
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walk?"
Nunez laughed. "I can see it," he said.
"There is no such word as see," said the blind man,
after a pause. "Cease this folly and follow the sound of my feet."
Nunez followed, a little annoyed.
"My time will come," he said.
"You'll learn," the blind man answered. "There is much to
learn in the world."
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