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Narrator: Placido Penitente left in school with overflowing bitterness and sullen gloom in looks. A beast
that could only be stopped by death of himself or his foe. Had made his heart quiver. A
lethargic viper lodging in it. Revenge rushed into his brain only to fade immediately
like phantoms in a dream.
I ‘am the son of valiant and noble province where are washed out with blood!
I ‘am a Batangan!
Narrator: He saw a carriage in which aboard with Vice Rector, Padre Sibyla accompanied by Don
Custodio.
Placido’s mind: May those friars be caught and thrown into the water!
Narrator: Placido Penitente proceeded along Escolta. He saw two Augustinians laughing and joking
(while dancing tinikling)
Placido: Walked towards to the two cadets who blocked up the sidewalk. He made a force passage
(while dancing folk dance). the two were talking with the clerk of the warehouse.
Placido: Iwill write a letter to my mother and tell her that the schoolroom had closed forever for him.
Placido: They say that we don’t know how to avenge ourselves let the lightning strike and well see!
(While dancing “dancing Rain Rain go Away”)