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286 MAINLY MAIGRET " Have you any further statement to make? You, Le Clinche? • " No." " Buzier? " " I insist that I am innocent and I demand to be set free." " And you? " Adele was making up her lips. " Me? "~a dab of lipstick—" I "—a look in her mirror—" have nothing at all to say. All men are mugs! You heard this boy here, for whom I could maybe have done something pretty silly? You needn't look at me like that, Gaston. . . . Now, if you want my opinion, it is that in all this affair on the boat there are things we know nothing about. Just because there was a woman on board you thought that explained everything. But suppose it was something else? " " Such as . . . ? " " I don't know . . . Fm not the police. . . ." She arranged her hair under her red straw toque. Maigret noticed that Le Clinche turned away his head. The two detectives exchanged a look. Girard announced: " Le Clinche will go back to his cell. You two will wait in the parlour. In a quarter of an hour I shall let you know whether you are free or not. . . ." The detectives were left alone, both rather worried. " Are you going to propose to the examining magistrate that he should let them go? " asked Maigret. " Yes! I think it's the best thing to do. They may be mixed up in the affair. At the same time, there are other elements that have escaped us. . . ." " Parbleu! " " Hello! Give me the Le Havre Law Courts. . •. Hello 1 Yes, the Court!" A little later, while Superintendent Girard was talking to the magistrate, there was a disturbance in the corridor. Maigret rushed out and saw Le Clinche lying on the ground struggling with three men in uniform. He was in a terrible state of over-excitement. His bloodshot eyes were starting out of his head, his mouth dribbled. But, held down on every side, he could not move. " What happened? " " We hadn't bothered to put handcuffs on him as he'd always been so quiet. Then, coming down the corridor, he tried to take

THE SAILORS' RENDEZVOUS 287 my revolver out of my belt. He got hold of it... • I managed to prevent him from pulling the trigger. .. ." Le Clinche lay on the ground, staring fixedly above him; his teeth bit into his lips, mixing blood with saliva. The most disturbing thing about him was that tears were rolling down his wan cheeks. " Should I get a doctor? " " No! Leave him! " Maigret commanded. And when they had gone, leaving him lying alone on the stone floor, he said: " Get up! Come on! Quicker than that •.. and quietly! Or else you'll feel my fist in your face, silly fool that you are! " The operator obeyed, docile and timid. His whole body was throbbing with fever and he had got dirty when he fell down. " Where does your fiancee come in, in all this? " Superintendent Girard came up. " It's all right," he said. " They're free, all three of them, but they are not allowed to leave Fecamp. . . . What's been happening? " " This fool tried to kill himself! If you'll allow me, I'll see to him. . .." • Together they walked along the quay. Le Clinche had dashed some cold water on his face, which still had red patches on it. His eyes were feverish, his lips too highly coloured. He was wearing a ready-made three-buttoned grey suit, fastened without any regard for elegance. His tie was askew. Maigret, his hands in his pockets, walked doggedly along, growling, seemingly to himself: " You must understand that I've no time to lecture you. But there's one thing. Your fiancee is here. She's a brave little thing, who hurried here from Quimper and has been moving heaven and earth. It's no use driving her to despair.. - •" " She knows? " " You don't need to tell her about that woman." Maigret watched him closely. They came to the end of the quays, the bright colours of the fishing-boats blazed in the sun, die pavements were crowded. Sometimes Le Clinche seemed to be taking an interest in life

286 MAINLY MAIGRET<br />

" Have you any further statement to make? You, Le Clinche? •<br />

" No."<br />

" Buzier? "<br />

" I insist that I am innocent and I demand to be set free."<br />

" And you? "<br />

Adele was making up her lips.<br />

" Me? "~a dab of lipstick—" I "—a look in her mirror—" have<br />

nothing at all to say. All men are mugs! You heard this boy here,<br />

for whom I could maybe have done something pretty silly? You<br />

needn't look at me like that, Gaston. . . . Now, if you want my<br />

opinion, it is that in all this affair on the boat there are things we<br />

know nothing about. Just because there was a woman on board<br />

you thought that explained everything. But suppose it was something<br />

else? "<br />

" Such as . . . ? "<br />

" I don't know . . . Fm not the police. . . ."<br />

She arranged her hair under her red straw toque. Maigret noticed<br />

that Le Clinche turned away his head.<br />

The two detectives exchanged a look. Girard announced:<br />

" Le Clinche will go back to his cell. You two will wait in the<br />

parlour. In a quarter of an hour I shall let you know whether you<br />

are free or not. . . ."<br />

The detectives were left alone, both rather worried.<br />

" Are you going to propose to the examining magistrate that he<br />

should let them go? " asked Maigret.<br />

" Yes! I think it's the best thing to do. They may be mixed up<br />

in the affair. At the same time, there are other elements that have<br />

escaped us. . . ."<br />

" Parbleu! "<br />

" Hello! Give me the Le Havre Law Courts. . •. Hello 1 Yes, the<br />

Court!"<br />

A little later, while Superintendent Girard was talking to the<br />

magistrate, there was a disturbance in the corridor. Maigret rushed<br />

out and saw Le Clinche lying on the ground struggling with three<br />

men in uniform.<br />

He was in a terrible state of over-excitement. His bloodshot eyes<br />

were starting out of his head, his mouth dribbled. But, held down<br />

on every side, he could not move.<br />

" What happened? "<br />

" We hadn't bothered to put handcuffs on him as he'd always<br />

been so quiet. Then, coming down the corridor, he tried to take

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