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OU_214051 UNIVERSA - Osmania University

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124 MAINLY MAIGRET<br />

forward and fell into the arms of a young journalist, who looked<br />

terribly embarrassed.<br />

" Hurry up! " someone said. " There's no time to spare."<br />

" Oh, I've left my bag! " she gasped.<br />

But there wasn't time to turn back for it. The tenders were<br />

casting off, and the camera-men wanted to be in front of them*<br />

Troubled by the motion of the boat, the woman sat down.<br />

" Do you know who any of them are? " she asked the man<br />

beside her, who was fitting a reel of film into his camera.<br />

" Two or three."<br />

" I wonder if you happened to see a young fellow amongst them<br />

—brown hair he has, and looks like a boy of sixteen, though he's<br />

really much older? "<br />

" What's his name? "<br />

But to that she gave no answer. They were moving past the<br />

tenders and hundreds of convicts were looking down at the motorlaunch<br />

speeding seawards.<br />

" Have their clothes been taken away? "<br />

" Yes—they've only numbers now to distinguish them."<br />

The skipper of the launch whispered in the ear of one of the<br />

pressmen:<br />

" Better keep an eye on her. I expect she's a relation. Take care<br />

she doesn't do anything silly—throw herself overboard, or something<br />

like that. There've been cases of that sort, you know."<br />

Word was passed round, and they took turns at sitting beside<br />

the elderly woman, who, however, showed no particular sign of<br />

emotion. One of them asked her:<br />

" Is it one of the convicts you're interested in? "<br />

She made a movement of her head, which might have been a<br />

nod.<br />

" Perhaps we could help you. Is there anything you particularly<br />

want to know? "<br />

" Do they have a very hard time out'there? Can one send them<br />

comforts? "<br />

The tenders had outpaced the motor-launch, which was now<br />

bobbing in their wake. Sunlight played on the streaming lines of<br />

foam. Some fishing-boats, too, were going out to sea; on the deck<br />

of one of them the crew could be seen having a meal and passing<br />

a bottle of red wine from mouth to mouth.<br />

" Can't we get a bit closer? " the woman asked.<br />

" Nothing doing, I'm afraid. Those tenders have the legs of us.

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