Cuentos de amor de locura y de muerte es un libro de cuentos de Horacio Quiroga publicado El almohadón de plumas · El perro rabioso (relato excluido a partir de la tercera edición); A la deriva · La insolación · El alambre de púa · Los . La insolación. Español. Book ID: La insolación. Book cover may not be accurate (+) Horacio Quiroga (23 books). Wikipedia: See this author on. La insolación. JK. juliana kraus. Updated 4 December Transcript. La Insolación. Contenido. -Corta biografía del autor. -Movimientos literarios a los que.

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Milk, the father of the puppy, crossed the patio in his turn and with a lazy moan of well-being sat beside Old. As soon nisolacion he had concluded his mission and was free, the poor horse, whose midsection was covered in lashes, shook her lowered head and fell to her side.

Cuentos de amor de locura y de muerte

The puppy, suddenly remembering, turned to his owner and confronted him. Fill in quirogs details below or quirota an icon to log in: After a moment, he said. To shorten the long distance back, and avoid the dusty curve of the trail, he marched in a straight line to the chacra. Mister Jones stopped, turned, and collapsed. The turned over earth exuded an oven-like steam that the farmhands coped with as best they could, wrapped in flowing scarves up to their ears, as their silent work continued.

I begin and end each day with meditation, a spiritual base from which all else proceeds. Thomi Gambarini rated it it was amazing Sep 30, He sped up his pace to get it over with once and for all… and then suddenlt came to his senses and found himself on a distant field: By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. The five fox terriers quirogga out on the ground, deadened by their lives of ease, and slept.


La insolación

Each one laid down under a cotton plant, their panting accompanied by the dull thuds of the hoe. Their eyes turned indifferently towards a passing ox, and continued their customary stare of the land. Finally, the sun sank behind the black palm tree by the stream and in the calm of the silvery night the dogs positioned themselves around the ranch while on the upper level Mr.

Mister Jones dared to cross it anyway, swimming between the resilient and pollen-filled straw from flooded clayfields, he was drowned by fatigue and acres of nitrate-filled qjiroga. Mister Jones, with a towel around his shoulders stood for a moment at the edge of the ranch and looked toward the sun, already overhead.

Finally, the sun sank behind the black line of palms above the riverbed, and in the calm of the silver night, the dogs positioned themselves around the ranch, where in the top floor Mister Jones recommenced his hidden abuse.

The four dogs stood together growling quietly, without taking their eyes off Insolacionn Jones who remained still, staring at them. In the silent landscape the dazzling sun vibrated the air on all sides, distorting the view. But all the water did no good; he died without coming to. Later in I plan to publish a book of stories. He still had insolacoon look of death, his lip twitching after his veiled night of whisky was put off longer than usual.

Finally, the fear of loneliness got to them and they trotted sluggishly after him.

But, nonetheless, he remained unsatisfied. Mister Jones went over to the chacra, looked at his work from the day before and went back to the ranch. At times, unable to breath, they stopped in the shade of an espartillo ; they rested while their panting increased before returning to the tormenting sun.

Mister Jones convinced himself that he had overstepped his limits. They watched him flow through the fence, but immediately believed their eyes deceived them; he stopped a few hundred meters from them, looked over the group with his celestial eyes and continued forward. Beneath the silver sky, the fields exuded the freshness of a tonic that brought to the pensive soul, aside from the certainty of another day of drought, dreams of better-paid work.


He ate lunch and laid down for a siesta. The next morning Mister Jones was still himself, tying the mules to the plow and working until nine.

The night went along and the four aged dogs, under the light of the moon, their snouts extended and arched up in howls—well loved and taken care of by their Master they were about to lose— continued crying in their domesticated misery. You are commenting using your Facebook account. To see what your friends thought of this book, please sign up.

Now and again, suffocating, they paused in the shade of an espartillo plant; they sat and quickened their rate of panting but went back out into the tortuous sun.

Mister Jones, with the whip still in his hand, sent the peon back to the field, to prevent whipping him if he continued hearing the Jesuit pleadings of the peon.

This time the puppy understood and after a long pause responded in like manner: Insokacion an hour they raised their heads. He also excelled in portraying mental illness and hallucinatory insolaicon.

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He had pulled out a thorn the day before and, remembering what he had suffered, licked his sick digit. At last, with the house in sight, they sped up their trot. The dogs arched upon their paws and barked with cautious fury as Death drew nearer.