El jugador


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Chapter I

At last I returned from my two weeks’ absence. Our party had already been in Roulettenburg for three days. I had thought they were awaiting my arrival with the utmost impatience, but I was mistaken. The General received me with an air of great indifference, spoke to me haughtily, and sent me to his sister. It was evident that they had managed to get hold of some money. It even seemed to me that the General felt somewhat ashamed to look at me. Maria Filippovna was extremely busy and spoke to me only casually; she took the money, however, counted it, and listened to my entire report. They were expecting Mezentsov, a Frenchman, and a certain Englishman for dinner; as usual, the moment they had money, a banquet in the grand Muscovite style was arranged. Upon seeing me, Polina Alexandrovna asked why I had been delayed so long, and without waiting for an answer, went off somewhere. Naturally, she did this on purpose. Nevertheless, a clear understanding between us had become necessary; many things had accumulated.

I was assigned a small room on the fourth floor of the hotel. Everyone there knew that I belonged to the General’s suite. From all appearances, they had managed to make a splash; the General was regarded here by everyone as a immensely wealthy Russian dignitary. Before dinner, among other errands, he found time to give me two thousand-franc notes to change, which I did at the hotel office. Now we will be looked upon as millionaires—for at least a whole week. I wanted to take Misha and Nadenka out for a walk, but while still on the stairs I was called back by the General; it had occurred to him to inquire where we were going. Decidedly, this man cannot look me straight in the eye; he would like to very much, but every time he tries, I answer him with such a fixed—that is to say, disrespectful—gaze that he seems to become confused. In very pompous phrases, stringing one together after another and finally losing his train of thought, he gave me to understand that I should take the children for a walk anywhere, to the park, but far away from the Casino. He ended by getting irritated and added curtly:

«Because you are quite capable of taking them to the roulette table. Forgive me,» he added, «but I know that you are still rather reckless and capable of gambling. In any case, although I am not your mentor and have no desire to assume that role, I at least believe I have the right to request that you do not, so to speak, compromise me…»

«I do not even have any money,» I replied calmly; «to lose, one must first possess it.»

«You shall receive it immediately,» said the General, flushing slightly; he searched his desk, consulted a notebook, and it turned out that he owed me about one hundred and twenty rubles.


Capítulo I

Finalmente, volvía después de una ausencia de dos semanas. Los nuestros llevaban ya tres días en Ruletenburg. Yo pensaba que sólo ellos y D ios sabían con qué ansia me estaban esperando, pero me equivocaba. El general se mostró muy displicente, habló conmigo con altanería y me remitió a su hermana. Estaba claro que habían conseguido dinero. Me pareció, incluso, que sentía cierto reparo en mirarme. María Filíppovna estaba ocupadísima y habló conmigo muy superficialmente; tomó, sin embargo, el dinero, lo contó y escuchó todo mi informe. Aguardaban para la comida a Mezentov, a un francés y a cierto inglés; era su costumbre en cuanto tenían dinero: inmediatamente daban una comida de gala, a la manera moscovita. Polina Alexándrovna me preguntó al verme porqué me había retrasado tanto, y sin aguardar respuesta se fue no sé adónde. Se comprende que lo hizo a propósito. No obstante, entre nosotros dos era necesaria una explicación. Se habían reunido muchas cosas.

Me asignaron una pequeña habitación en el cuarto piso del hotel. Allí todos sabían que yo formaba parte del séquito del general. A juzgar por lo visto, habían logrado darse a conocer. Al general todos lo consideran aquí un riquísimo alto dignatario ruso. Antes de la comida, entre otros encargos, tuvo tiempo de darme dos billetes de mil francos para que se los cambiara, cosa que hice en la oficina del hotel. Ahora nos mirarán como a millonarios, por lo menos durante una semana entera. Yo quería llevar de paseo a Misha y Nádenka, pero ya en la escalera me llamaron de parte del general: se le había ocurrido informarse de adónde íbamos. Este hombre, decididamente, no puede mirarme a los ojos; querría hacerlo, y mucho, pero cada vez que lo intenta yo le contesto con una mirada tan fija, es decir tan irrespetuosa, que parece turbarse. Con frases muy ampulosas, colocando una tras otra y acabando por perderse, me dio a entender que llevase a pasear a los niños a cualquier sitio, al parque, pero lejos del casino. Terminó por irritarse y añadió secamente:

-Porque usted es capaz de llevarlos a la ruleta. Perdóneme –añadió-, pero sé que usted es todavía bastante ligero y es capaz de jugar. En todo caso, aunque no soy su mentor ni quiero cargar con este papel, al menos me creo en el derecho de desear que usted, por así decirlo, no me comprometa…

-Ni siquiera tengo dinero- le repliqué tranquilamente-; para perder es preciso tenerlo.

-Inmediatamente lo recibirá- dijo el general, poniéndose algo encarnado; buscó en su escritorio, consultó un libro de notas y resultó que me debía cerca de ciento veinte rublos.

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