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1    1,    1|    all, was a faded yellowish poncho.~But if Torres was a captain
2    1,    2|  convenient than the national poncho. By their features and their
3    1,   14| cotton trousers, and a cotton poncho woven by their wives, who
4    2,    6|      he drew from beneath his poncho his manchetta, the weapon,
5    2,    6|     side was touched, and his poncho was reddened with his blood.
6    2,    6|  substance hidden beneath the poncho of the adventurer.~Benito
7    2,    7|      hard substance under his poncho, like a plate of metal——”~“
8    2,   11|    Torres underneath the torn poncho, and feeling his breast-pocket,