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OU_214051 UNIVERSA - Osmania University

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THE SAILORS' RENDEZV<strong>OU</strong>S 247<br />

men, bare to the waist, were washing themselves. Among them<br />

Maigret recognized P'tit Louis.<br />

His eye caught a movement: one of the sailors nudged his companion<br />

and pointed at Maigret and the girl. Maigret frowned.<br />

" That's considerate, isn't it? " went on the voice beside him.<br />

" He knows what proportions a scandal assumes in a small town like<br />

Quimper. He wanted to give me back my freedom."<br />

It was a clear morning. The girl in her grey tailored suit could<br />

have been a student or a teacher.<br />

" It shows that my parents must have confidence in him too, for<br />

them to have let me come! And yet my father would prefer to see<br />

me married to a commercial traveller. ..."<br />

Maigret made her stay for a while in the waiting-room of the<br />

police station while he made some notes.<br />

Half an hour later they both went into the prison.<br />

•<br />

It was a very grumpy Maigret who stood with hunched shoulders,<br />

his hands behind his back, his pipe gripped between his teeth, in a<br />

corner of the cell. He had told the authorities that he was not working<br />

on the case in any official capacity, but was only following it out<br />

of curiosity.<br />

Several people had described the radio operator to him, and the<br />

mental image he had made corresponded in every detail to the lad<br />

before him.<br />

A tall, thin young man in a crumpled but correct suit, his face<br />

at once serious and timid, like a boy who is top of the class. Clusters<br />

of freckles under his eyes, and hair cropped short like stubble.<br />

He jumped up when the door opened, and for a long moment he<br />

held back from the girl as she came towards him. She had literally<br />

to throw herself into his arms and remain there by force while he<br />

cast distracted looks all round.<br />

" Marie! . . . Who's that? . . . How . . . ? "<br />

He was in a highly nervous state, but made every effort to conceal<br />

it. Only his spectacles were rather moist and his lip trembled.<br />

" You shouldn't have come. . . ."<br />

He looked at the unknown figure of Maigret, and then at the<br />

door, which had been left ajar.<br />

He had no collar on and no shoelaces, but a reddish beard of<br />

several days' growth. Desperate as was his situation, all this troubled

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