Two civil-guards paced back and forth in the street near the church.
"It's cold!" said one in Tagalog with a Visayan accent.

"We haven't caught any sacristan, so there is no one to repair the alferez's chicken-coop.

They're all scared out by the death of that other one.

This makes me tired." "Me, too," answered the other.

"No one commits robbery, no one raises a disturbance, but, thank God, they say that Elias is in town.