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When
they
left
the
magistrate
went
on
staring
in
the
direction
of
the
sun
.
They
went
to
say
goodbye
to
Gonzales
,
who
was
studying
a
supervision
rota
.
The
football
player
laughed
as
he
shook
hands
with
them
.
"
At
least
,
I
’
ve
seen
the
dressing
-
rooms
again
,
"
he
said
.
"
That
’
s
something
,
anyway
.
"
Shortly
afterwards
the
administrator
was
showing
Tarrou
and
Rambert
out
when
a
very
loud
crackling
sound
was
heard
from
the
stands
.
Then
the
loudspeakers
,
which
in
better
times
had
served
to
introduce
the
teams
or
to
declare
the
results
of
games
,
announced
in
a
tinny
voice
that
the
internees
should
go
back
to
their
tents
so
that
the
evening
meal
could
be
distributed
.
Slowly
the
men
left
the
stands
and
went
back
to
their
tents
,
dragging
their
feet
.
When
all
of
them
were
back
,
two
small
electric
cars
,
of
the
kind
that
you
see
in
railway
stations
,
travelled
between
the
tents
carrying
huge
pots
.
The
men
held
out
their
hands
,
two
ladles
were
plunged
into
two
of
the
pots
and
emerged
to
unload
their
contents
onto
two
tin
plates
.
The
car
drove
on
and
the
process
was
repeated
at
the
next
tent
.
"
It
’
s
scientific
,
"
Tarrou
told
the
administrator
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
replied
with
satisfaction
,
as
they
shook
hands
.
"
It
’
s
scientific
.
"
Dusk
was
falling
and
the
sky
had
cleared
.
The
camp
was
bathed
in
soft
,
clear
light
.
In
the
quiet
of
the
evening
,
sounds
of
spoons
and
plates
could
be
heard
on
all
sides
.
Bats
flitted
around
above
the
tents
and
suddenly
vanished
.
A
tram
screeched
on
its
points
on
the
other
side
of
the
wall
.
"
Poor
judge
,
"
Tarrou
muttered
as
they
went
through
the
gates
.
"
Something
should
be
done
for
him
.
But
how
can
one
help
a
judge
?
"
*
*
*
There
were
several
other
camps
of
the
same
kind
in
the
town
about
which
the
narrator
cannot
in
all
honesty
say
more
,
not
having
any
direct
information
about
them
.
What
he
can
say
is
that
the
existence
of
these
camps
,
the
smell
of
human
beings
that
arose
from
them
,
the
booming
voices
of
the
loudspeakers
in
the
dusk
,
the
mystery
of
the
walls
and
the
fear
of
these
proscribed
places
weighed
heavily
on
the
morale
of
our
fellow
-
citizens
,
adding
still
further
to
the
confusion
and
uneasiness
of
us
all
.
Incidents
and
conflicts
with
the
administration
grew
more
frequent
.
