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“Gracias. Muchas gracias!” Pedro cried. He prepared the food for dinner and hurried to wash and put away the dishes. Then he put the baskets on the burro and hurried away to the little valley. The sun was going down before he finished digging out the roots of a beautiful red flower like the one he had dug for his mother. He took it to the good doctor.