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Marcos flees Mexico City after the police frame him on trumped-up charges and hides at his wealthy uncle Ramón's house in a provincial town. There he invents a bogus mining venture to extract money and position himself for a share of the estate, competing with other relatives who are circling the same fortune. When a poisoning strikes the household, his small con becomes entangled in a real murder, and his lies make him the obvious suspect.
The story is told first by Marcos and then by the town pharmacist, an outsider to his scheme, so the second account retells and corrects events the reader has already accepted. Because each narrator sees only what his own interests and position allow, the truth of the crime emerges from the gaps between the two versions rather than from either account alone.
A rich, aging relative turns kin into competitors whose affection is a performance aimed at the will. Once everyone is calculating shares, each person reads the others as rivals and treats any advantage, even a death, as a redistribution of the estate. Greed of this kind breeds suspicion in the household and makes violence thinkable among ordinary, respectable people.
The police in the capital frame Marcos because he is an easy target, and the provincial town settles on suspects by reputation and gossip rather than evidence. Viewed this way, guilt is socially assigned to whoever is most convenient to blame, and an innocent schemer can be ruined by the very lies he told to survive. The comedy comes from how easily justice gives way to self-interest and appearances.