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M. Putoin sat astride a chair. Renardet covered his chin with a white lather while he looked at himself in the glass. Then he sharpened his razor on the strop and continued: "The principal inhabitant of Carvelin bears the name of Joseph Renardet, mayor, a rich landowner, a rough man who beats guards and coachmen " The examining magistrate burst out laughing. "That's enough.
He knew Renardet was not a Republican, and he knew all the tricks and chicanery employed at elections. He asked: "To whom is it addressed, this letter of yours?" "To Monsieur Putoin, the magistrate you know, my friend, Monsieur Putoin!" The postman searched through the papers and found the one asked for.
The watchman had just found Monsieur Putoin, the magistrate, at the moment when he was mounting his horse to take his daily ride, for he posed as a good horseman, to the great amusement of the officers. He dismounted, along with the captain, and pressed the hands of the mayor and the doctor, casting a ferret-like glance on the linen coat beneath which lay the corpse.
The watchman had just found Monsieur Putoin, the magistrate, at the moment when he was mounting his horse to take his daily ride, for he posed as a good horseman, to the great amusement of the officers. He dismounted, along with the captain, and pressed the hands of the mayor and the doctor, casting a ferret-like glance on the linen coat beneath which lay the corpse.
He knew Renardet was not a Republican, and he knew all the tricks and chicanery employed at elections. He asked: "To whom is it addressed, this letter of yours?" "To Monsieur Putoin, the magistrate you know, my friend, Monsieur Putoin!" The postman searched through the papers and found the one asked for.
He knew Renardet was not a Republican, and he knew all the tricks and chicaneries employed at elections. He asked: "To whom is it addressed, this letter of yours?" "To M. Putoin, the examining magistrate you know my friend, M. Putoin, well!" The postman searched through the papers, and found the one asked for.
Let us pass on to the next." "The second in importance is Pelledent, his deputy, a cattle breeder, an equally rich landowner, a crafty peasant, very sly, very close-fisted on every question of money, but incapable in my opinion of having perpetrated such a crime." "Continue," said M. Putoin. Renardet, while proceeding with his toilet, reviewed the characters of all the inhabitants of Carvelin.
M. Putoin sat astride a chair. Renardet covered his chin with a white lather while he looked at himself in the glass. Then he sharpened his razor on the strop and continued: "The principal inhabitant of Carvelin bears the name of Joseph Renardet, mayor, a rich landowner, a rough man who beats guards and coachmen " The examining magistrate burst out laughing. "That's enough.
He rang for hot water to shave with, and said: "With pleasure, but it will take rather a long time, and we may begin at once." M. Putoin had sat astride on a chair, thus pursuing even in a room, his mania for horsemanship.
Let us pass on to the next." "The second in importance is Pelledent, his deputy, a cattle breeder, an equally rich landowner, a crafty peasant, very sly, very close-fisted on every question of money, but incapable in my opinion of having perpetrated such a crime." "Continue," said M. Putoin. Renardet, while proceeding with his toilet, reviewed the characters of all the inhabitants of Carvelin.
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