OU_214051 UNIVERSA - Osmania University

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310 MAINLY MAIGRET " But all winter he had been going to Le Havre, as often as several times a week, to see a woman! A woman whom he didn't dare to show in Fecamp! A woman he was keeping! Who was young, pretty, and desirable, but whose vulgarity was rather disturbing. " A good, orderly, meticulous man. A model of probity, whom the owners cited as an example and whose ship's papers were real masterpieces of detail! " And now, all alone, he was going through the sleeping streets to meet her train at the station. Did he still hesitate? " But three months! Would he find her again when he came back? Wasn't she far too fond of life to remain faithful to him? . .. " She was quite a different type from Madame Bernard! She did not spend her time arranging her house, polishing her brasses and her floors, and building up plans for the future. . . . " No! She was a woman whose image in his mind made him blush and breathe faster. " There she was! She laughed with a shrill laugh, just as provocative as her flesh! It would be fun to go on a ship, to be hidden on board, to have a real adventure. " Shouldn't he warn her that the adventure mightn't be such fun? That, on the contrary, being shut up in a cabin during a three months' trip might be deadly? " He swore he would tell her—but he did not dare! Once she was there, laughing and swelling out her breast, he was incapable of talking sense. " ' You're going to smuggle me on board secretly, tonight? ' " They set off. In the cafes and at the Rendez-Vous des Terre- Neuvas the fishers were going on the binge with the advance they had been paid that afternoon. " And Captain Fallut, small and natty, grew paler as he approached the harbour and his ship. He could see the funnel. His throat was dry. Wasn't there still time? ... " But Adele was hanging on his arm. He could feel her, warm and trembling, against his flank." • And Maigret, turning towards the empty quay, tried to imagine the two of them. " Is that your ship? What a queer smell it has! Have we got to cross this plank? "

THE SAILORS' RENDEZVOUS 311 They went across. Captain Fallut anxiously told her to keep quiet. " Is that the wheel you steer by? " "Shi..." They went down the iron ladder. They were on the bridge. They went into the captain's cabin and shut the door. " Yesl That was it! " Maigret growled. " There they were, the two of them. It was their first night on board. ..." He would have liked to tear aside the curtain of the night and disclose the wan light of dawn, see the silhouettes of the sailors staggering along, loaded with liquor, to join the ship. The chief engineer arrived from Yport by the first morning train. The second officer came from Paris, Le Clinche from Quimper. The men moved about the deck, argued about bunks in the fo'c's'le, laughed, changed their clothes, and reappeared encased in stiff oilskins. Then there was the new cabin-boy, Jean-Marie, who had come holding his father's hand. They jostled him around, teasing him about his boots, which were too big for him, and the tears that came so readily to his eyes. The captain was still in his cabin. At last the door opened. He closed it carefully behind him. He looked dried up and very pale, with a drawn face. "You're the operator? Good! I'll give you your instructions immediately.... In the meantime, take a look at the radio." Time passed. The owner was on the quay. Wives and mothers were still bringing parcels for the departing men. Fallut trembled at the thought of the cabin whose door must not be opened at any price, for Adele, half-undressed, her mouth open, was lying across the bed, asleep. Everyone felt a slight early morning nausea, not only Fallut, but the men who had been doing the rounds of all the pubs in the town, and the ones who had come by train. One by one they dropped into the Rendezvous des Terre-Neuvas and gulped down coffee laced with rum. " Au revoir! If we get back ... ! " There was a loud siren blast, then two more. The women and children, after a last embrace, ran towards the jetty. The owner shook hands with Fallut. The hawsers were cast loose. The trawler slipped away from the

THE SAILORS' RENDEZV<strong>OU</strong>S 311<br />

They went across. Captain Fallut anxiously told her to keep<br />

quiet.<br />

" Is that the wheel you steer by? "<br />

"Shi..."<br />

They went down the iron ladder. They were on the bridge.<br />

They went into the captain's cabin and shut the door.<br />

" Yesl That was it! " Maigret growled. " There they were, the<br />

two of them. It was their first night on board. ..."<br />

He would have liked to tear aside the curtain of the night and<br />

disclose the wan light of dawn, see the silhouettes of the sailors<br />

staggering along, loaded with liquor, to join the ship.<br />

The chief engineer arrived from Yport by the first morning<br />

train. The second officer came from Paris, Le Clinche from<br />

Quimper.<br />

The men moved about the deck, argued about bunks in the<br />

fo'c's'le, laughed, changed their clothes, and reappeared encased in<br />

stiff oilskins.<br />

Then there was the new cabin-boy, Jean-Marie, who had come<br />

holding his father's hand. They jostled him around, teasing him<br />

about his boots, which were too big for him, and the tears that came<br />

so readily to his eyes.<br />

The captain was still in his cabin. At last the door opened. He<br />

closed it carefully behind him. He looked dried up and very pale,<br />

with a drawn face.<br />

"You're the operator? Good! I'll give you your instructions<br />

immediately.... In the meantime, take a look at the radio."<br />

Time passed. The owner was on the quay. Wives and mothers<br />

were still bringing parcels for the departing men.<br />

Fallut trembled at the thought of the cabin whose door must<br />

not be opened at any price, for Adele, half-undressed, her mouth<br />

open, was lying across the bed, asleep.<br />

Everyone felt a slight early morning nausea, not only Fallut, but<br />

the men who had been doing the rounds of all the pubs in the<br />

town, and the ones who had come by train.<br />

One by one they dropped into the Rendezvous des Terre-Neuvas<br />

and gulped down coffee laced with rum.<br />

" Au revoir! If we get back ... ! "<br />

There was a loud siren blast, then two more. The women and<br />

children, after a last embrace, ran towards the jetty. The owner<br />

shook hands with Fallut.<br />

The hawsers were cast loose. The trawler slipped away from the

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