He paused for a moment and looked at me, half laughing, half disapproving of the new word Uncle Edmundo had probably taught me.
Gran had come over and was in the kitchen making French toast soaked in wine for Christmas Eve supper.
It was all there was. I said to Totoca,And some people don’t even have this much.
Uncle Edmundo gave us the money for the wine and to buy things for the fruit salad for lunch tomorrow.”
Totoca was making the new pole for free because he’d heard about what had happened at Bangu Casino.
At least Luís would get something. Something old and second-hand, but something very beautiful, which I liked a lot.
Totoca?” “What?” “Do you think we’re going to get nothing at all from Father Christmas?”
I don’t think so.” “Tell me the truth. Do you think I’m as naughty, as bad as everyone says?
Not bad bad. It’s just that you’ve got the devil in your blood.”
“When Christmas comes I really wish I didn’t! I hope that before I die, at least once in my life,
the Baby Jesus will be born in my heart instead of the devil child.”
Maybe next year... Why don’t you learn from me and do what I do?”
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