Memórias do Ofício Lisete de Oliveira Ferreira Marques

Nunca ardiam os montes.
Porque os lavradores…
Tudo o que se criasse na terra
ou giestas ou o feno, o que fosse
eles cortavam tudo para estrume,
para o gado.
Mas o Tio Francisco conta
que teve um patrão
onde trabalhou sete ou oito anos
um dia
um par de sapatos calhou mal,
ficou como não devia ficar
e o patrão obrigou-o a ficar com eles.
Ele ficou com eles,
naquele tempo custavam oitenta escudos.
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The mounts would never burn.
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Because the farmers…
Everything born out of the land,
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like shrubs or hay, whatever,
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they would cut it all for manure,
for the cattle.
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But Uncle Francisco says
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he had a boss,
where he worked for seven or eight years,
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and one day,
a pair of shoes that weren't well-made,
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they didn't turn up well
and the boss made him keep them.
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He kept them,
in those days they cost 80 escudos.
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