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OU_214051 UNIVERSA - Osmania University

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THE SAILORS' RENDEZV<strong>OU</strong>S 257<br />

" All the same, we would have been better off in Alsace. ..."<br />

Maigret rose before dessert, and wiped his mouth, in a hurry to<br />

see the ship, the harbour, and the sailors again. On the way he<br />

muttered:<br />

" Fallut knew he was going to die! But did he know that he was<br />

going to be killed? Did he want to save his murderer in advance,<br />

or did he just want to commit suicide?<br />

" Besides, who put the yellow envelope into the letter-box? It<br />

was neither stamped nor addressed."<br />

The news had already gone round, for, when Maigret got near<br />

the ship, the director of La Morue Franfaise called out with<br />

aggressive irony :<br />

" Well, it seems that Fallut strangled himself! Who found that<br />

out? "<br />

" I'd rather you'd tell me which of the officers of the Ocian are<br />

still on board? "<br />

" None of them! The second officer has gone off on a bust to<br />

Paris. The chief engineer is at his home at Yport and won't be back<br />

until the unloading is finished."<br />

Maigret went back again into the captain's cabin. A narrow cabin.<br />

A bed with a dirty counterpane. A cupboard in the bulkhead. A<br />

blue enamel coffee-pot on a table covered with oilcloth. Boots widi<br />

wooden soles in the corner.<br />

It was gloomy and pitchy, saturated with the acrid smell that<br />

reigned over the entire ship. Striped blue jerseys were drying on the<br />

bridge. Maigret nearly slipped as he crossed the gangway, which<br />

was greasy with fishes' entrails.<br />

" Have you found anything? "<br />

The inspector shrugged his shoulders, looked back again lugubriously<br />

at the Ocean, and asked a customs man how one could get to<br />

Yport.<br />

Yport was a village at the foot of the cliffs, six kilometres from<br />

Fecamp. A few fishermen's cottages. A few farms scattered round<br />

about. Some villas, mostly let furnished during the summer season,<br />

and a single hotel.<br />

On the beach more bathers, children, and mammas with their<br />

knitting or embroidery.<br />

" Monsieur Laberge's house, please? "<br />

" The chief engineer of the Ocian or the farmer? "<br />

" The chief engineer."<br />

He was shown a little house surrounded by a small garden. And

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