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se of its forbidden treasures. The common folk of the neighbourhood, tame Indians coming m18p12pile18p12p18p12ps to market with a bundle of sugar-cane or a basket of maize worth about threepence, vaqueros of the seaboard plains, are well aware that heaps of shining gold lie in the gloom of the deep precipices cleaving the stony levels of Azuera. Tradition has it that many adventurers of olden time had perished in the search. The story goes also that , peons of the estancias,