The Widow Lerouge by Émile Gaboriau
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towards the ear of M. Daburon, and said in a low voice: "Will you permit
me, sir, to ask the brat a few questions?" "Certainly, M. Gevrol." "Come now, my little friend," said Gevrol, "if you saw this man again, would you know him?" "Oh, yes!" "Then there was something remarkable about him?" "Yes, I should think so! his face was the colour of a brick!" "And is that all?" "Well, yes, sir." "But you must remember how he was dressed; had he a blouse on?" "No; he wore a jacket. Under the arms were very large pockets, and from out of one of them peeped a blue spotted handkerchief." "What kind of trousers had he on?" "I do not remember." "And his waistcoat?" "Let me see," answered the child. "I don't think he wore a waistcoat. |
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