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El látigo

The Whip

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    The ploy conceived by Erdosain and carried out by the Astrologer was a success, and the latter decided that on Wednesday the first meeting would be held, at which the "chiefs" would meet one another.

    Latheel · determiner, feminine, singulardeterminer of treta
    tretaploytreta · noun, feminine, singularsubject of tuvo
    ideadaconceivedidear · verb, past, participle, feminine, singularmodifies treta
    porbypor · prepositionpreposition marking Erdosain
    ErdosainErdosainErdosain · proper nounagent of ideada
    yandy · conjunctionlinks the coordination
    llevadacarriedllevar · verb, past, participle, feminine, singularcoordinated with ideada
    aouta · prepositionpreposition marking cabo
    cabocompletioncabo · noun, masculine, singularcompound with llevada

    Idiom: llevar a cabo = 'to carry out / accomplish.'

    porbypor · prepositionpreposition marking Astrólogo
    eltheel · determiner, masculine, singulardeterminer of Astrólogo
    AstrólogoAstrologerAstrólogo · proper nounagent of llevada
    tuvohadtener · verb, past, indicative, third-person, singularmain verb of the sentence
    éxitosuccesséxito · noun, masculine, singulardirect object of tuvo
    yandy · conjunctionlinks the coordination
    éstethe lattereste · pronoun, masculine, singularsubject of resolvió
    resolviódecidedresolver · verb, past, indicative, third-person, singularcoordinated with tuvo
    quethatque · subordinating conjunctionintroduces the clause of llevara
    eltheel · determiner, masculine, singulardeterminer of día
    díadaydía · noun, masculine, singularoblique complement of llevara
    miércolesWednesdaymiércoles · noun, masculine, singularcompound with día
    seitselfél · pronoun, accusative, reflexivereflexive particle of llevara
    llevarawould be heldllevar · verb, imperfect, subjunctive, third-person, singularclausal complement of resolvió
    aouta · prepositionpreposition marking cabo
    cabocompletioncabo · noun, masculine, singularcompound with llevara
    latheel · determiner, feminine, singulardeterminer of reunión
    primerafirstprimero · adjective, feminine, singularmodifies reunión
    reuniónmeetingreunión · noun, feminine, singularsubject of llevara
    enaten · prepositionpreposition marking que
    latheel · determiner, feminine, singulardeterminer of que
    quewhichque · pronounrelative pronoun referring to reunión, complement of conocerían
    seeach otherél · pronoun, accusative, reflexivereflexive particle of conocerían
    conoceríanwould meetconocer · verb, conditional, third-person, pluralclause modifying reunión
    lostheel · determiner, masculine, pluraldeterminer of jefes
    jefeschiefsjefe · noun, masculine, pluralsubject of conocerían
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    On Tuesday, at four in the afternoon, Erdosain received a visit from the Astrologer, who told him that on the Wednesday of that week, at nine in the morning, the chiefs would gather in Temperley.

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    The Astrologer stayed in Erdosain's company a few minutes, and as Erdosain was going down the stairs, examining his watch with a start, he said to the Astrologer:

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    –Good grief... it's four o'clock, I have to go to a heap of places... I'll expect you tomorrow at nine...

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    Ah! I have thought that the only one who could fill the post of Chief of Industries was you.

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    Well, tomorrow we'll talk... Ah!, don't forget to present... better said, to prepare a project on hydraulic turbines, a model for a mountain power plant, a simple one.

  7. It would be for the colony and the electrometallurgy works.

  8. 7

    –How many kilowatts?

  9. 8

    –I don't know... that you must study yourself.

  10. There will be electric furnaces... anyway, you sort it out yourself.

  11. Besides, the Gold Seeker has arrived; tomorrow he'll give you more concrete details.

  12. Get yourself ready so the matter doesn't catch you off guard.

  13. Devil, it's getting late... until tomorrow... –adjusting his top hat, he hailed a passing chauffeur and settled into the automobile.

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    The next day, Erdosain, walking along the sidewalks of Temperley, noticed in astonishment that it had been a long time since he had felt such a sense of calm.

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    He walked slowly.

  16. Those tunnels of greenery gave him the impression of a titanic, misshapen labor.

  17. Delighted, he looked at the paths of red gravel in the parks, which pushed their scarlet sheets out toward the meadows, green tablecloths enameled with violet, yellow, and red flowers.

  18. And if he raised his eyes, he met watery pools at the zenith that gave him a vertigo of falling, for all at once the sky vanished in his pupils and left a blackness of blindness in his eyes, the mind clearing in a furtive fluttering of silver atoms that in turn evaporated, turning into terrible harsh, dry blues, now overhead, like caverns of methylene blue.

  19. And the pleasure the morning stirred in him, the new joy, welded back the pieces of his personality, broken by the earlier sufferings of the disaster, and he felt that his body was nimble for any adventure.

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    –Augusto Remo Erdosain –just as if pronouncing his name gave him a physical pleasure, one that doubled the energy infiltrated into his limbs by the motion.

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    Through the slanting streets, beneath the cones of sunlight, he advanced, feeling the power of his brand-new identity: Chief of Industries.

  22. The freshness of the botanical path enriched his consciousness with grandeurs.

  23. And this satisfaction steadied him in the streets, the way a lead ballast steadies those celluloid dolls.

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    He thought he would show himself ironic at the meeting, and a malevolent contempt rose in him for the weak of the world.

  25. The planet belonged to the strong, that's it, to the strong.

  26. They would lay the world waste and present themselves before the rabble who run aground their backsides in the armchairs of every office, armored with grandeur, like solitary and cruel emperors.

  27. They imagined themselves once more in an enormous hall with glassed-in walls, the center of which was taken up by a round table.

  28. His four secretaries, papers in their hands and pens behind their ears, would come up to consult him, while in a corner, hats in their hands, their gray heads bowed, stood the delegates of the workers.

  29. And Erdosain, turning toward them, would say to them simply: "Either you go back to work tomorrow or we'll shoot you."

  30. That was all.

  31. He spoke little and in a low voice, and his arm was weary from signing decrees.

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    What held him upright was the ferocity of the times, which needed the soul of a tiger to adorn the edges of every twilight with sinister executions.

  33. 15

    He was now advancing toward the Astrologer's estate, his heart pounding with enthusiasm, repeating to himself Lenin's phrase like a little tune full of voluptuousness:

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    "–What the devil kind of revolution is this if we shoot no one!"

  35. 17

    On reaching the estate and pushing one of the doors ajar, he saw the Astrologer coming to meet him, covered in a long gray duster and a straw hat.

  36. 18

    In friendship they shook hands firmly while the Astrologer said:

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    Barsut is calm, you know?

  38. I think he won't put up much resistance to signing the check.

  39. Those fellows have already arrived, but first we'll see Barsut.

  40. Let them wait, what the devil!

  41. Do you realize my situation?

  42. With that money the world is ours.

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    By now they had entered the study, and the Astrologer, turning the ring with the violet stone and looking at the map of the United States, went on:

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    –We will conquer the earth, we will realize our "idea"... we can set up a brothel in San Martín or in Ciudadela, and the colony of the Saints in the mountains.

  45. Who is more fit to run the brothel than the Melancholy Ruffian?

  46. We will name him Grand Brothel Patriarch.

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    Erdosain went up to the window...

  48. The rosebushes poured out a most powerful, sharp perfume; the whole space filled with a red fragrance, cool as a flow of water.

  49. Blowflies with crystal wings fluttered around the scarlet patches of the pomegranate trees.

  50. Erdosain stayed like that for some seconds.

  51. The sight carried him back to that very same afternoon when he had been there, in the same place.

  52. And yet, he did not imagine that the night awaited him with the surprise of Elsa's departure.

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    The many-shaped greenery entered through his eyes, but he did not see it.

  54. There in the depths of his existence, her cheek resting on the violet nipples of a square male chest, was his wife, languid, her gaze slack, her lips parted for the obscene mouth of the other man.

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    A bird passed before his eyes, and Erdosain, turning to the Astrologer, said in a forcedly gentle voice:

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    –Man, do whatever you want.

  57. –Then he sat down, lit a cigarette, and watching the other man, who with a compass was drawing a circle on a blue map, asked–: But what do you intend to do?

  58. Will the Melancholy Ruffian be willing to manage the brothels?

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    –Yes, no worry about that, and Barsut won't put up much resistance.

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    –Is he still in the coach house?

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    –It seemed prudent to me to kidnap him.

  62. I chained him up in the stable.

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    –In the stable?

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    –It was the only solid place where I could keep him.

  65. Besides, in a room above the coach house sleeps the Man Who Saw the Midwife...

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    –What is that?

  67. 32

    –Some day I'll tell you.

  68. He saw the midwife and can't sleep at night.

  69. Well, I had thought that you...

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    –What, am I to be the one who...?

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    –Let me speak.

  72. That you should see him and try to convince him to sign, in short, that you should lay out our ideas to him...

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    –We're going to have to make him sign by force...

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    –But how so?

  75. I, naturally, am an enemy of violence, but you understand me.

  76. Our idea stands above all sentimentality; that is what you must make Barsut aware of — in short, that we would not want to find ourselves obliged to roast his feet or something worse... to get him to sign the check for us.

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    –And are you prepared to?

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    –Yes, we are prepared, because we cannot lose this one and only chance.

  79. I was counting on your invention of the copper rose, but that is slow.

  80. It's not advisable to ask the Melancholy Ruffian for money.

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    If he doesn't have it we'll put him in a tight spot, and if he has it and won't give it to us, we'll lose a friend.

  82. The fact that he has been generous with you doesn't mean he'll be so with us.

  83. Besides, he's a neurasthenic who doesn't know what he's good for.

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    Erdosain looked, through the quadrangles formed by the iron bars of the window, at the scarlet patches in the green crowns of the pomegranate trees.

  85. A yellow band of sun cut across the wall high up in the room.

  86. An enormous sadness passed through his heart.

  87. What was it that he had made of his life?

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    The Astrologer noticed his silence and said:

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    –Look here, Erdosain.

  90. We have no choice left but to face everything or give up.

  91. Life is like that, sad... but what do you want us to do?

  92. I too know that the pleasant thing would be to do things without sacrifices.

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    –The thing is, in this case the sacrifice is a different one...

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    –And us, Erdosain, and us who are gambling prison and our freedom for an indefinite time.

  95. Have you not read Plutarch's "Parallel Lives"?

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    –No...

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    –Well, I'm going to give them to you as a gift, so that, reading them, you learn that human life is worth less than a dog's, if to impress a new course on society one must destroy that life.

  98. Do you know how many murders the triumph of a Lenin or a Mussolini costs?

  99. People aren't interested in that.

  100. Why aren't they interested?

  101. Because Lenin and Mussolini triumphed.

  102. That is the essential thing, what justifies every cause, unjust or just.

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    –And who is going to murder Barsut?

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    –Bromberg, the one who saw the midwife...

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    –You hadn't told me...

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    –There was no point, either, because on that side everything was settled.

  107. A gust of perfume spilled into the room.

  108. The sound of the water falling into the cask grew distinct.

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    –So we already know about the matter...

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    –You, I, and Bromberg...

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    –Too many people for a secret...

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    –No, because Bromberg is my slave, he is a slave of himself, which is the worst thing.

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    –Very well, but you are going to hand me a signed document in which you and Bromberg confess yourselves the authors of the crime.

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    –And what do you want that for?

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    –To be sure you're not deceiving me.

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    With a mechanical gesture the Astrologer adjusted his top hat, took his Mongoloid face between his thick fingers, and walked to the center of the room, like that, his elbow propped in the palm of his other hand, and said:

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    –I have no objection to giving you what you ask of me, but don't forget this.

  118. I live exclusively to realize my idea.

  119. Extraordinary times are coming.

  120. I couldn't explain to you all the wonders that are going to happen, because I have neither the time nor the wish to argue.

  121. New times are coming, without a doubt.

  122. Who will know them?

  123. The chosen ones.

  124. The day I find a man capable of replacing me and the enterprise is well under way, I will retire to meditate in the mountains.

  125. In the meantime, all those who surround me owe me absolute obedience.

  126. This you must understand, if you don't want to follow the road of the other man...

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    –That's no way to talk.

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    –Yes, it is a way, because I am going to sign for you the document you ask me for.

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    –I don't need it...

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    –Are you going to need money?

  131. 64

    –Yes, about two thousand pesos for...

  132. 65

    –You don't say... It will be handed to you...

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    –Besides, I want nothing to do with the business of the brothels...

  134. 67

    –Very well, you'll keep the accounts, but do you know now what we need?

  135. It's to discover a vulgar symbol to excite the rabble...

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    –Lucifer.

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    –No, that's a mystical symbol... intellectual... We have to find something coarse and stupid... something that enters through the senses of the multitude like the black shirt...

  138. That devil has had talent.

  139. He discovered that the psychology of the Italian people was a psychology of a barber and an operetta tenor...

  140. Anyway, we'll see, I already have a hierarchy worked out, something interesting... we'll talk it over another day... maybe it'll work out...

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    –The point is that we can keep ourselves going...

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    –That's a given... the brothels are going to pay... but are you going to go see Barsut?

  143. Do you know what you'll say to him?

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    –Yes...

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    Erdosain went out toward the coach house, where the stables were installed.

  146. It was a great rambling house with thick walls and an upper floor where there were numerous empty rooms, overrun with rats.

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    In one of them lived, or rather slept, the sinister Bromberg, whom Erdosain had seen on the day of the kidnapping.

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    He understood that he was now on his way toward a collapse from which he could not imagine in what shape his life would come out battered, and this uncertainty, as well as his utter lack of enthusiasm for the Astrologer's projects, gave him the impression that he was acting falsely, gratuitously creating an absurd situation for himself.

  149. "Everything had gone bankrupt in me," he would say later; but, overcoming his weariness and indifference, he marched toward the coach house.

  150. His heart beat hard at knowing that he would meet "the enemy".

  151. At moments he furrowed his brow and his rancor was plain.

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    He opened the padlock, drew back the chain, and, suddenly seized with curiosity, pushed one of the leaves of the gate.

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    The prisoner was getting ready to eat, his arms bare in the circle of yellow light that the kerosene lamp spread over a pine table.

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    Barsut was sitting beneath the triangle of the metal manger, between the wooden walls of a stall, and on seeing Erdosain frowning, he stopped for a second the oil cruet with which he was drizzling a piece of meat surrounded by potatoes; then, without a word that might reveal his surprise, he plunged back into his nourishing work.

  155. Stretching out his arm and taking a pinch of salt between his fingers, he sprinkled the potatoes.

  156. He kept a somber composure despite the fact that a hole in his pink undershirt let his blackened armpit show.

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    His eyes fixed on the cold cut certified that Barsut gave more importance to his food than to Erdosain, halted three steps away.

  158. The rest of the stable remained in darkness.

  159. Through the chinks in the walls came slanting arrows of sun that left porous discs of gold in the dust of the floor.

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    Barsut did not deign to look at anything.

  161. He pressed the bread against the board of the table, energetically cut a slice, served himself soda, not without first shooting a jet against the floor to clean the spout, and then leaned over to read a fat old book beside his plate while he chewed a mix of meat, bread, and potatoes.

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    Erdosain leaned against a pillar that held up the roof, dizzy from the smell of dry hay, and with half-closed eyes made out Barsut, half of whose face was lit by the greenish glow of the shade, while his jaws moved in the raw light cast by the lamp's burner.

  163. In these circumstances he turned his head and made out a whip hanging on the wall.

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    Erdosain gave a start.

  165. It had a long handle and a short lash, and Barsut, who now followed his gaze, curled his lip contemptuously.

  166. Erdosain looked in turn at the man and at the whip and smiled again.

  167. He headed toward the corner and took down the riding crop.

  168. Now Barsut had risen to his feet, and with his eyes terribly fixed on Erdosain, he leaned his body out of the stall.

  169. The veins of his neck swelled extraordinarily.

  170. He was going to speak, but pride prevented him from uttering a single word.

  171. A dry crack rang out.

  172. Erdosain had brought down a lash-stroke on the wood to test the flexibility of the leather; then he shrugged his shoulders, and the slanting sunbeam that cut through the darkness was crossed by a black streak, and the whip fell among the hay.

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    Erdosain paced in silence about the stable.

  174. He thought that that life was in his hands, that no one could snatch it from him, but this feeling did not make him any happier.

  175. Barsut, up over the wooden partition, watched the sunlit field through the gap left by the big gate.

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    The times had changed.

  177. That was all.

  178. He looked at Barsut with rancor:

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    –Are you going to sign the check or not?

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    Barsut shrugged his shoulders and Erdosain did not ask again.

  181. Perhaps he himself would find himself some day, at that very hour, in a dark cell, while his memory would summon up at that same instant the sight of a court with a floor of brick dust, by the riverbank, and the rackets netting the sky, of some girls playing tennis.

  182. And, unable to contain himself, he exclaimed, not so much addressing Barsut as speaking to himself:

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    –Do you remember?

  184. To you I had the face of a poor wretch.

  185. Don't talk.

  186. And you didn't know what I was suffering.

  187. Neither you nor she.

  188. Shut up.

  189. Do you think your money interests me?

  190. No, man.

  191. The thing is that I'm sad.

  192. You and she have brought me to all this.

  193. I don't even know why I'm talking.

  194. The only thing I know is that I'm tired.

  195. But what's the use of talking... –And he was getting ready to leave when the Astrologer came in.

  196. Barsut went over his hands with his gaze, and the Astrologer, shifting the top hat on his head, took the lamp, put it out, and, sitting down on a crate, said:

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    –I was coming to see you so that we might settle that matter of the check.

  198. You must be aware that that's why we kidnapped you.

  199. Of course I wouldn't be speaking to you this way if, in the notebook we found in your pocket and that Erdosain wanted to burn — I preventing it — I had not read a thought that was quite simply tremendous: "Money turns a man into a god.

  200. Therefore Ford is a god.

  201. If he is a god he can destroy the moon."

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    That was a lie, but Barsut was not moved.

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    Erdosain watched the impenetrable rhomboid face of the Astrologer.

  204. It was evident that the latter was performing a comedy, and that Barsut did not believe in it, certain that the other man was deceiving him.

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Los siete locos, Roberto Arlt. Part Two.
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