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El guiño

The Wink

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    At Temperley the Astrologer was waiting for him.

    EnAten · prepositionpreposition marking Temperley
    TemperleyTemperleyTemperley · proper nounoblique complement of esperaba
    lohimél · pronoun, accusative, masculine, singulardirect object of esperaba
    esperabawas waitingesperar · verb, imperfect, indicative, third-person, singularmain verb of the sentence
    eltheel · determiner, masculine, singulardeterminer of Astrólogo
    AstrólogoAstrologerAstrólogo · proper nounsubject of esperaba
  2. A smile full of kindness lit up his face.

  3. Erdosain almost ran to meet him, but the other man, taking him by the arms, stopped him for a moment, looking into his eyes, then, addressing him as "tú" — something he had never done before — said to him:

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    “Are you happy?”

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    Erdosain blushed.

  6. In that instant a double mystery stood revealed in his consciousness.

  7. That man was not lying, and he felt himself so much his friend that now he would have liked to talk on and on, to recount to him the most intimate details of his wretched life, and he only managed to say:

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    “Yes, I'm very happy.”

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    The Astrologer paused for a moment on the station platform.

  10. Now he was addressing him as "usted", as usual.

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    “You know?”

  12. Many of us carry a superman inside.

  13. The superman is the will at its maximum yield, overriding all moral norms and carrying out the most terrible acts as a kind of naive joy... something like the innocent game of cruelty.

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    “Yes, and then one no longer feels fear or anguish; it's as if one were walking on top of the clouds.”

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    “Of course — the ideal would be to awaken this jovial and naive ferocity in many men.”

  16. It falls to us to inaugurate the era of the Innocent Monster.

  17. It will all be done, without any doubt.

  18. It's a matter of time and audacity, but when they realize that the spirit is sinking on them into the latrine of this civilization, before they drown they are going to swerve from the road.

  19. The thing is, man has not noticed that he is sick with cowardice and Christianity.

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    “But didn't you want to Christianize humanity?”

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    “No, not the masses... but if that scheme fails we'll take the opposite road.”

  22. We haven't laid down any principle yet, and the practical thing will be to corner the most opposing principles.

  23. As in a pharmacy, we'll have lies perfect and varied, labeled for the most fantastic diseases of the mind and the soul.

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    “You know you strike me as the madman of the power plant, as Barsut was calling you yesterday?”

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    “What we call madness is unfamiliarity with the thinking of others.”

  26. Look — if that porter were to confess to you the ideas that occur to him, you would lock him up in an asylum.

  27. Naturally, there must be few like us... the essential thing is that from our acts we gather vitality and energy.

  28. There lies salvation.

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    “And Barsut?”

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    “He doesn't even suspect what awaits him.”

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    “And how will you do away with him?”

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    “Bromberg will strangle him... I don't know, it's a matter that doesn't concern me.”

  33. Under the sun, avoiding the puddles, they made their way toward the dwelling.

  34. And Erdosain said to himself:

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    “And the city of us, the Kings, will be of white marble and will stand at the seashore... and we shall be like gods.”

  36. And, looking at him with shining eyes, he said to his companion: “Do you know that someday we shall be like gods?”

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    “That's what the brute people don't understand.”

  38. They have murdered the gods.

  39. But a day will come when under the sun they will run along the roads shouting: "We want God, we need God".

  40. What barbarians!

  41. I can't fathom how they have managed to murder God.

  42. But we will resurrect them... we'll invent some beautiful gods... super-civilized... and what a different thing life will be then!

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    “And what if it all failed?”

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    “It doesn't matter... another will come... another will come who will replace me.”

  45. That is how it has to happen.

  46. The only thing we must wish for is that the idea germinate in people's imaginations... the day it is in many souls, beautiful things will happen.

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    Erdosain marveled at his own serenity.

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    He no longer feared anything, and once again he remembered the Ambassadors' hall, and his malevolent gaze fastened on the unease of the old diplomats — bald heads, leaden faces, hard and furtive looks — and then, unable to hold himself back, he exclaimed:

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    “So much "fucking" fuss just to wring that beast's neck!”

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    The other man looked at him, surprised.

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    “Are you on edge, or is it that you get angry all by yourself, like the elephants?”

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    “No, this load of old scruple is driving me crazy.”

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    “That's how young lads are,” the Astrologer replied.

  54. Their life is like that of a cat caught in a half-open door.

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    “May I be present at the execution?”

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    “Does it interest you?”

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    “Very much.”

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    But as he crossed the gateway of the country house, a nausea turned his stomach and he felt in his throat the gastric reflex of a vomit.

  59. He could barely stay on his feet.

  60. In his eyes the shapes were veiled by a milky mist.

  61. From the joints his arms hung with the heaviness of limbs of bronze.

  62. He walked with no sense of distance; the air seemed to him to turn to glass, the ground undulated beneath the soles of his feet, and at moments the upright line of the trees turned into a zigzag within his eyes.

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    He breathed wearily, his tongue was parched, and he tried in vain to moisten his shriveled lips and his burning throat, and only a will born of shame kept him on his feet.

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    When he half-opened his eyes he was going down the little stairway of the coach house in Bromberg's company.

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    The Man Who Saw the Midwife walked along as if dazed, with his shaggy hair in a tangle.

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    His trousers were superfluously held up by the waistband, and a scrap of white shirt like the tip of a handkerchief was escaping from his fly.

  67. And he covered his mouth with his fist, letting out enormous yawns.

  68. But his sleepy, wandering gaze seemed foreign to his oafish bearing.

  69. His eyes were beautiful, grave and incoherent like those of the great beasts, between thick-lashed eyelids that shadowed the rings beneath them in a round, delicate maiden's face.

  70. Erdosain looked at him, but the other seemed not to see him, submerged in his magnificent incoherence.

  71. Then he stared dumbstruck at the Astrologer, who gave him a sign with his head, and after opening the padlock for him the three of them entered the stable.

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    Barsut sprang up with a leap: he was going to speak.

  73. Bromberg traced a curve in the air and a smash of skulls against the boards thudded through the coach house.

  74. In the dust the sun stretched out a yellow lozenge.

  75. From the shapeless heap came muffled rattling groans.

  76. Erdosain followed the struggle with cruel curiosity, and suddenly from Bromberg's waist — as he loomed bulky over Barsut, his two enormous arms taut in pinning a neck against the floor — the trousers came loose, leaving his white buttocks exposed and his shirt up over the small of his back.

  77. And the muffled rattle was no more.

  78. There was a moment of silence, while the murderer, half-naked, motionless, pressed more tightly on the dead man's throat.

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    Erdosain watched, nothing more.

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    The Astrologer waited with the watch in his hand.

  81. Thus they remained for two minutes, which for Erdosain had no length.

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    “Enough — that's it.”

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    Clumsy, his hair stuck to his forehead, Bromberg turned around, and without fixing his incoherent gaze on anyone, blushing, he caught up the ends of his trousers and hurriedly buttoned them.

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    The murderer had gone out of the coach house.

  85. Erdosain followed him, and the Astrologer, who was last, turned back to look at the strangled man.

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    He lay there on the floor, his head turned toward the ceiling, his jaws slack and his tongue stuck to the corner of his lips, twisted into a grimace that bared the teeth.

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    At that moment a strange thing occurred, which Erdosain did not notice.

  88. The Astrologer, pausing under the lintel of the coach house, turned his face toward the dead man, and then Barsut, raising his shoulders up to his ears, stretched out his neck and, looking at the Astrologer, winked an eyelid.

  89. The latter touched the brim of his hat with his forefinger and went out to rejoin Erdosain, who, unable to contain himself, exclaimed:

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    “And that's all there is to it?”

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    The Astrologer raised a mocking glance toward him.

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    “But did you think that "that" is like in the theater?”

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    “And how are you going to make him disappear?”

  94. 48

    “By dissolving him in nitric acid.”

  95. I have three demijohns.

  96. But, speaking of this and that, do you have any news of the copper rose?

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    “Yes, it came out just fine.”

  98. The Espilas are absolutely delighted.

  99. Just last night I saw a very good sample.

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    “Good, we'll have lunch... we've certainly earned it.”

  101. But when they were about to enter the dining room, the Astrologer said:

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    “What... aren't we going to wash our hands?”

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    Erdosain looked at him, surprised, and instinctively raised his hands to where the lapels of his jacket crossed in order to look at them.

  104. Then, hurriedly, in silence, they made their way to the bathroom, and, taking off their jackets, they turned on the taps.

  105. Erdosain took a piece of soap and, conscientiously, sleeves rolled up to the elbows, scrubbed himself with it.

  106. Then he put his arms under the stream of water and dried himself vigorously on the towel.

  107. But before leaving, the Astrologer performed a strange act.

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    Taking the towel, he threw it into the bottom of the bathtub, picked up a bottle of alcohol, pouring its contents over it, then he struck a match, and for a minute the two faces in the dark room were lit by the bluish flames of the flammable liquid consuming the fabric.

  109. Then, for all that remained, there lay a blackish deposit of ash: the Astrologer turned on a tap, again the water ran, carrying off the light char, and then the two of them went out to the dining room.

  110. An ironic smile played across Erdosain's face.

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    “So you've done as Pilate did, eh?”

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    “You're right — and unconsciously, at that.”

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    In the shadowy dining room the half-open shutters let the garden show through.

  114. Tender honeysuckle stems climbed up to the wood of the frame.

  115. Transparent insects glided through the air beside the lemon tree, and the white walls were reflected in the golden opacity of the waxed floor.

  116. The fringes of the tablecloth fell around the square legs of the table.

  117. In an Etruscan vase a bunch of carnations scattered its peppery fragrance, and the silver cutlery gleamed on the linen and on the china; the shadows coiled like ringlets on the glassy curve of the wine glasses, or stretched in triangular bands across the plates.

  118. On an oval platter there was a prawn mayonnaise.

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    The Astrologer poured the wine.

  120. They ate in silence.

  121. Then the Astrologer brought a yellow broth of egg yolks, a tray of asparagus swimming in oil, an artichoke salad, and later fish.

  122. For dessert there was ricotta sprinkled with cinnamon, and fruit.

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    Afterward he served coffee, and Erdosain handed him the money.

  124. The Astrologer counted it again:

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    “Here you have three thousand five hundred.”

  126. Have several suits made for yourself.

  127. You're a good-looking fellow, and it's fitting that you go about elegantly.

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    “Thank you very much... but listen... I'm dead with sleep.”

  129. I'm going to sleep a while.

  130. Will you wake me at five?

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    “Of course, come along.” And the Astrologer walked him to his bedroom.

  132. Erdosain took off his boots, exhausted now, and threw his jacket onto the headboard of the bed.

  133. An enormous burning seared his eyelids, his chest covered itself with thick sweat, and he thought no more.

  134. He woke after dark, at the noise of the Astrologer opening a shutter.

  135. He turned over with a start, while the other man said to him:

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    “At last!”

  137. You've been sleeping for twenty-eight hours.” But since he expressed doubt, the Astrologer handed him the day's newspapers, and indeed, two days had passed.

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    Erdosain leapt out of bed, thinking of Hipólita.

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    “I must be going.”

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    “You slept so that you looked like a dead man.”

  141. I've never seen anyone sleep like that, with such weariness, even forgetting the natural needs... but, by the way, where did you get that story about the suicide in the café?

  142. I've looked at last night's papers and this morning's.

  143. Not one carries that news.

  144. You dreamed it.

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    “And yet, I can show you the café.”

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    “Then you dreamed in the café, then.”

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    “Maybe so... it doesn't matter... and that?...”

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    “It's done.”

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    “All of it?”

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    “All of it.”

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    “And the acid?”

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    “We'll pour it down the drain.”

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    “So it's already...?”

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    “It's as if he had never existed.”

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    As he was taking his leave of the Astrologer, the latter said to him:

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    “Come on Wednesday at five.”

  157. In the evening we'll have a meeting.

  158. Don't forget to buy yourself a ready-made suit while they make you the others.

  159. Don't miss it — the Gold Seeker will be there, the Ruffian, and others, others.

  160. We'll exchange ideas, and remember that I'm very interested in the matter of the asphyxiating gases.

  161. Draw up a plan for a small factory for chlorine and phosgene.

  162. Ah, and see if you can find out what the devil mustard gas is.

  163. It destroys any substance not protected by a waterproof material soaked in oil.

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    “Phosgene is carbon oxychloride.”

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    “Don't waste time, Erdosain.”

  166. A small factory.

  167. Which can serve as a school of revolutionary chemistry.

  168. Remember that our activities can be divided into three parts.

  169. The Gold Seeker will be in charge of everything to do with the colony, you with the industries, Haffner with the brothels.

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    Now that we have money there's no time to lose.

  171. You must work.

  172. What do you say if we set up a power plant that comes to be in Argentina what Krupp was in Germany?

  173. One must have confidence.

  174. From what is ours many surprises can come.

  175. We are discoverers who know where they are going only as a body.

  176. And even that, who knows!...

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    Erdosain fixed his eyes for a second on the other's rhomboid face, then, smiling mockingly, said:

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    “You know you look like Lenin?”

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    And before the Astrologer could answer him, he left.

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Los siete locos, Roberto Arlt. Part Two.
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Public-domain Spanish (Arlt, d. 1942). English translation © 2026 1732 Studios, LLC.
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