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"
What
were
they
doing
?
You
know
better
than
any
one
what
they
were
doing
!
.
.
.
You
were
there
!
.
.
.
And
you
were
watching
them
,
you
and
Mercier
!
.
.
.
And
you
were
the
only
two
who
didn
’
t
laugh
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
understand
!
"
Gabriel
raised
his
arms
and
dropped
them
to
his
sides
again
,
which
gesture
was
meant
to
convey
that
the
question
did
not
interest
him
in
the
least
.
Remy
continued
:
"
What
is
the
sense
of
this
new
mania
of
theirs
?
WHY
WON
’
T
THEY
HAVE
ANY
ONE
COME
NEAR
THEM
NOW
?
"
"
What
?
WON
’
T
THEY
HAVE
ANY
ONE
COME
NEAR
THEM
?
"
"
AND
THEY
WON
’
T
LET
ANY
ONE
TOUCH
THEM
!
"
"
Really
?
Have
you
noticed
THAT
THEY
WON
’
T
LET
ANY
ONE
TOUCH
THEM
?
That
is
certainly
odd
!
"
"
Oh
,
so
you
admit
it
!
And
high
time
,
too
!
And
THEN
,
THEY
WALK
BACKWARD
!
"
"
BACKWARD
!
You
have
seen
our
managers
WALK
BACKWARD
?
Why
,
I
thought
that
only
crabs
walked
backward
!
"
