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I must admit José isn't so bad, but I shall be glad when I'm rid of him and can manage my goings and comings [[underline]] myself. [[/underline]]
April 17- Jatahy. Half way across Goyaz and reasonably sure now of reaching Uberlandia (the railway) Sunday leaving Monday morning.
When I had a chance to turn the lens on Pasp "ellipticum" as I thought I found it was Pasp monachyrium, equally good. [[paragraph symbol]] José showed up after 7 instead of 6:30 and it took nearly an hour to pack up gasoline and my stuff. He had picked up another man, to my disgust, for me to pay