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SHORTLY BEFORE THREE O'CLOCK, I GOT ON A BUS ON PASEO DE Colón that would take me to the cemetery on Montjuïc. Through the window I could see the forest of masts and fluttering pennants at the docks. The bus, which was almost empty, circled Montjuïc Mountain and started up the road that led to the eastern gates of the boundless Barcelona cemetery. I was the last passenger.
"What time does the last bus leave? " I asked the driver before getting off.