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much larger and stronger than I seemed to have given up
defending themselves. He fought no. He received the blows
without returning them!
I yelped.
- Come on, Raoul! We will have them as the Belzébuthiens.
You and me against the fools, Raoul! He did not move. We
were not long for us to collapse under a barrage of punches
and kicks. Faced with this lack of resistance, the band
finally the big Martinez get tired and went with the V for
victory. I got up when I massage bumps.
- Were you afraid? I asked him. - No, he said. - Why did you
not fight then? - What for? I do not have to waste energy for
trifles. Anyway, I can not fight against the primitive minds,
he added, picking up his glasses broken. - But you have
been able to escape the Belzébuthiens! - It was a game
And then they may have been bad but they were much
more subtle than these morons. Face to cavemen, I am
powerless. We soutînmes each other.
- You and me against the fools, you said. - Sorry to
disappoint you. It is also necessary for the fools have a
minimum of intelligence so that I can go to war against
them. I was terrified:
- But then types the likes of Martinez us will break all the
time the mouth. - Possible, he said soberly. But they will tire