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· Jacinto Zalduendo
The Zalduendo bulls, a Navarre ranch, left the small corral of the Rochapea gate at six. “Los bichos corrían á una velocidad imposible que metía miedo”: runners threw themselves onto the pavements to get out of the way, and one fell in front of the Casa Consistorial without harm. At the entrance to the ring a runner fell and, as always, the rest of his group fell on top of him; “Las reses pasaron sobre el montón, pateando á los caídos”, and only the bulls’ speed kept it from being worse.1, 3

