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Copyright © Dolores Redondo 2013
Translation copyright © Nick Caistor and Lorenza García 2016
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Dolores Redondo asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work
Originally published in 2013 by Ediciones Destino,
Spain, as Legado en los huesos
A catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library
This is entirely a work of fiction. Any references to real people, living or dead, real events, businesses, organizations and localities are intended only to give the fiction a sense of reality and authenticity. All names, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and their resemblance, if any, to real-life counterparts is entirely coincidental.
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For Eduardo, every word.
Has this fellow no feeling of his business?
He sings at grave-making.
William Shakespeare
Often the sepulchre encloses, unawares,
Two hearts in the same coffin.
Alphonse De Lamartine
Pain when inside is stronger
It isn’t eased by sharing.
Alejandro Sanz, ‘Si Hay Dios’
Contents
Copyright
Dedication
Epigraph
Itxusuria
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Footnotes
Glossary
Acknowledgements
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Following the line traced by rainwater dripping from the eaves, the grave was easy to find. The figure knelt, fumbling among its clothes for a trowel and a small pick to scrape off the hard surface of the dark soil. It crumbled into soft, moist clods that gave off a rich smell of wood and moss.
A careful scraping of a few centimetres revealed blackened shreds of decayed cloth mixed with the earth.
The figure tugged away the cloth, still recognisable as a cot blanket, to reveal the oilskin enshrouding the body. Only fragments of the rope securing the bundle remained; where it had been pulled tight a deep mark was left on the canvas. Pushing aside the shreds of rope, the figure groped blindly for the edge of the cloth, and could