If there were ever a combination of words and behavior which might better set some amateur tongues to wagging, once they begin their games of trying to pick a suspect...stnylan said:“Where is the Captain?” I ask.
“In his office, Monsieur.”
“Please ask him to come to my room. There is a matter I need to urgently discuss with him.” Gunter nods and marches away. I return to my climb.
I find it interesting that Jean takes note of the man with his face smashed in, and the wandering boy, but doesn't seem to let his conscience dwell upon the fact that he is the cause of all this. He did say he hoped the authorities would put a stop to it soon, but it seemed more likely a political consideration than a humanitarian one.
And he also seems to have sparked more than he intended. Perhaps this riot act (so to speak) works in calm times, but Bernhardt may have gotten more than he bargained for in the tense atmosphere! Bernhardt, of course, could not have known this, as he was not party to the discussion higher up (at least we must presume as much!).
I wonder what happens if Bertrand is picked up and doesn't seem to know anything... Perhaps we'll get to see!
More intrigue, Stnylan. Very good.
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