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"
The
day
after
tomorrow
,
at
eleven
,
on
the
corner
of
the
customs
officials
’
barracks
,
at
the
top
of
town
.
"
He
made
as
though
to
leave
,
then
turned
towards
the
two
men
.
"
There
’
ll
be
expenses
,
"
he
said
.
It
was
a
simple
statement
of
fact
.
"
Of
course
,
"
Rambert
agreed
.
Shortly
afterwards
the
journalist
thanked
Cottard
.
"
Oh
,
no
,
"
the
other
man
said
cheerfully
.
"
It
’
s
a
pleasure
to
be
of
service
.
And
,
of
course
,
you
’
re
a
journalist
,
so
you
’
ll
pay
it
back
to
me
some
day
or
another
.
"
The
day
after
next
Rambert
and
Cottard
were
climbing
up
the
wide
,
unshaded
streets
that
led
to
the
upper
part
of
town
.
Part
of
the
customs
officers
’
barracks
had
been
transformed
into
an
infirmary
and
,
in
front
of
the
large
door
,
people
were
stationed
,
having
come
in
the
hope
of
making
a
visit
which
could
not
be
permitted
,
or
seeking
news
that
from
one
hour
to
the
next
would
be
overtaken
by
events
.
In
any
case
,
this
gathering
gave
the
opportunity
for
many
comings
and
goings
,
and
one
might
assume
that
this
consideration
was
not
unconnected
with
the
manner
in
which
Garcia
and
Rambert
’
s
meeting
had
been
arranged
.
"
It
’
s
odd
,
"
Cottard
said
,
"
this
determination
to
leave
.
When
it
comes
down
to
it
,
what
’
s
happening
is
very
interesting
.
"
