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OU_214051 UNIVERSA - Osmania University

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244 MAINLY MAIGRET<br />

" Yes; they took him off that evening, bracelets and all. I was at<br />

the door, and I don't mind telling you my wife cried about it...<br />

and I myself. And yet he wasn't a particularly good customer. I<br />

gave him special prices ... and he hardly drank anything. ..."<br />

They were interrupted by a sudden uproar. P'tit Louis had fallen<br />

on the Breton, probably because he insisted on keeping him from<br />

drinking. They were both rolling on the ground. The others were<br />

getting out of the way.<br />

It was Maigret who separated them by literally hauling them up,<br />

one with each hand.<br />

" Well... do you want to bite each other's noses off? "<br />

The whole thing happened quickly. The Breton, who had his<br />

hands free, drew a knife from his pocket, and the inspector saw it<br />

just in time to kick it spinning two yards with a movement of his<br />

heel. His boot hit the Breton on the chin, which began to bleed.<br />

And then P'tit Louis threw himself on his companion, still in a<br />

drunken daze, and began to cry and beg his pardon.<br />

L£on came up to Maigret, watch in hand:<br />

" It's closing time. Otherwise we'll have the police here. Every<br />

evening it's the same story. Impossible to get them out. ..."<br />

" Do they sleep on board the Ociarii "<br />

" Yes. Except when, as happened yesterday with two of them,<br />

they stay in the gutter. I found them there this morning when I<br />

opened the shutters. ..."<br />

The barmaid was collecting the glasses off the tables. The men<br />

went out in threes and fours. Only P'tit Louis and the Breton made<br />

no move.<br />

" D'you want a room? " Leon asked Maigret.<br />

" Thank you! I'm putting up at the Hotel de la Plage! "<br />

" I say ..."<br />

" What? "<br />

" It's not that I want to interfere. It's none of my business. Only<br />

we were fond of that operator. Perhaps it wouldn't be a bad idea<br />

to cherchei lafemme, as they say in novels. I've heard whispers. . .."<br />

" Had Pierre Le Clinche a mistress? "<br />

" Him? Oh, no. . .. He was engaged to a girl in his own part of<br />

the country, and every day he used to send a six-page letter to<br />

her "<br />

" Then who ... ? "<br />

" I don't know at all. Perhaps it's more complicated than one<br />

thinks. And then . .."

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