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Snemalna Knjiga Besedilo
- It was sunrise at Nagrebcan. The fine, bluish mist, low over the tobacco fields, was lifting and thinning moment by moment. A ragged strip of mist, pulled away by the morning breeze. Stray goats nibbled the weeds on the sides of the road, and the bull carabaos tugged restively against their stakes.
- In the early morning the puppies lay curled up together between their mother’s paws under the ladder of the house. Four puppies were all white like the mother.The fifth puppy has a big black spot like a saddle
- The puppies sat back on their rumps, whining. After a little while they lay down and went back to sleep, the black-spotted puppy on top.
- Baldo stood at the threshold and rubbed his sleep-heavy eyes with his fists. He must have been about ten years old, small for his age, but compactly built, and he stood straight on his bony legs. He wore one of his father’s discarded cotton undershirts.
- You are a foolish puppy.Foolish, foolish, foolish
- He reached between his legs for the black-spotted puppy. He held it to him, stroking its soft, warm body. He blew on its nose. The puppy stuck out a small red tongue, lapping the air. It whined eagerly. Baldo laughed – a low gurgle.
- My puppy. My puppy.
- Elang, the mother of Baldo, now appeared in the doorway with handful of rice straw. She called Baldo and told him to get some live coals from their neighbor.
- Get two or three burning coals and bring them home on the rice straw
- When Baldo came back with the rice straw and burning coals, she told him to start a fire in the stove, while she cut theampalayatendrils and sliced the eggplants. When the fire finally flamed inside the clay stove, Baldo’s eyes were smarting from the smoke of the rice straw.
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