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'One of the reasons why we rule the world/ the marquis reflected, 'is that we absorb the best from everybody we conquer, yet we remain Spanish. It was a hot, song-filled afternoon in the Sierpes, that cramped alleyway that has always served as the heart of Seville. But as day quickly fades after the death of the last bull on Saturday, night arrives with its mystical powers, and now Finally he began to talk about that dis- astrous Sunday afternoon a las cinco de ]a tarde: 'My boy Nacho was head of the cartel.