Armando Palacio Valdés,
Froth: A Novel
“ And Raimundo always replied with some fond caress and a tearful glance, which revealed the depth of his devotion.From that memorable evening Raimundo could think of nothing but Clementina. To him the whole world had shrunk into one person, and that person a woman. Not only did he live and breathe for her, but he thought of her all day and dreamed of her all night. ”
