The Grand Banks Café

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truth, I don’t think he spoke to anyone. He’d stay
     put for hours with his eyes just staring in front of him. Meantime I’d made up
     my mind to leave him. I was fed up with it all, wasn’t I? I’d have
     sooner starved to death: I’d never give up my freedom … I heard somebody
     walking
along the quayside. Then he came
     in the cabin and said just a few words:
    â€˜â€œWait here until I come to
     fetch you.”’
    â€˜Spoken like a captain.
     Didn’t he ever speak more … fondly?’
    â€˜At the finish, no!’
    â€˜Go on.’
    â€˜I don’t know anything else.
     Or rather, the rest I learned from Gaston. He was there, down at the
     harbour.’
    â€˜Talk!’ Maigret ordered the
     man.
    â€˜Like she said, I was down by the
     harbour. I saw the crew go into the bar. I waited for Adèle. It was dark. Then after
     a while, the captain came on shore by himself. There were trucks parked nearby. He
     started walking, and as he did a man jumped him. I don’t know exactly what
     happened but there was a noise like a body falling into the water.’
    â€˜Would you recognize the
     man?’
    â€˜No. It was dark, and the trucks
     stopped me seeing much.’
    â€˜Which way did he go when he
     left?’
    â€˜I think he walked along the
     quay.’
    â€˜And you didn’t see the
     wireless operator?’
    â€˜I don’t know … I’ve
     no idea what he looks like.’
    â€˜And you,’ said Maigret,
     turning to the woman, ‘how did you get off the boat?’
    â€˜Somebody unlocked the door of the
     cabin where I was shut in. It was Le Clinche. He said:
    â€˜â€œGo
     quickly!”’
    â€˜Was that all?’
    â€˜I tried to ask him what was
     happening. I heard people
running along
     the quayside and a boat with a lantern being rowed across the harbour.
    â€˜â€œGet going!” he
     repeated.
    â€˜He pushed me on to the gangway.
     Everybody was looking the other way. No one paid any attention to me. I had the
     feeling that something horrible was going on but I preferred to make myself scarce.
     Gaston was waiting for me a little further along.’
    â€˜And what did the two of you do
     after that?’
    â€˜Gaston was as white as a sheet.
     We went into bars and drank rum. We spent the night at the Railway Inn. The next day
     all the papers were full of the death of Fallut. So first we took ourselves off to
     Le Havre, just in case. We didn’t want to get mixed up in that
     business.’
    â€˜But that didn’t stop her
     wanting to come back and nose around here,’ snapped Gaston. ‘I
     don’t know whether it was on account of the wireless operator or …’
    â€˜Just shut up! That’s
     enough! Of course I was curious about what had happened. So we came back here to
     Fécamp three times. So that we wouldn’t attract attention, we stayed at
     Yport.’
    â€˜And you never saw the chief
     mechanic again?’
    â€˜How do you know about that? One
     day, in Yport … I was scared by the way he looked at me … He followed me quite a
     long way.’
    â€˜Why were you arguing earlier this
     afternoon with Gaston?’
    She gave a shrug.
    â€˜Because! Look, haven’t you
     got it yet? He thinks I’m in love with Le Clinche, that the wireless operator
     killed
because of me and I don’t
     know what else. He keeps going on and on until I’m sick to death of it. I had
     my fill of scenes on that damned boat …’
    â€˜But when I showed you that photo
     of you, on the hotel terrace …’
    â€˜Oh very clever! Of course I knew
     straight off that you were police. I told myself Le Clinche must have talked. I got
     scared and told Gaston to get us out of there. Only on the way, we thought there was
     no point because in the end they’d collar us round the next corner. Not to
     mention the fact that

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