By

Mato Grosso

My expensive friend Priest, I go to it to confess my mseros sins, but please it does not condemn me before hearing me and it condemns nor me after also hearing me. I am a coitado poor person needing aid. Mine in case that, its priest, half is complicated and I do not know more where to search aid. I imagine you, its priest, queestava sleeping, tranquilamente in my barraco poor person, when for return of the two of the dawn me it appeared an enormous spirit there, of one two meters of height for two of width. He is this same he is hearing that you, its priest. I am not inventing nothing, I am not sonmbulo, nor was a dream. The case happened of truth. I was assustadssimo, its priest, but it said me educadamente to the spirit: – It does not need to be from fear me, its palerma.

I have a gift for you, but you go to make accurately what I to order to it. If to fulfill to everything direitinho you if will become a rich man very, but if not to fulfill I go to it to jam small piece for small piece. – With that goodness all, its priest, I answered with the heart beating 200 times per minute. It can be certain that I go to fulfill to everything direitinho. – The business is the following one, I was a very strong slave of one needy and miserly gentleman. I worked of sun the sun in a rich one I pan of diamond in the north of Mato Grosso in a called place Sant’ ‘ Ana.

Then, I worked there per 30 years. I pan as gave it much diamond, I more than hid the half in a cave where I could only find it.