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He sometimes entered the Grand Café — quite modern, close to the bridge — to drink a demi there, or on occasion, an aperitif with water.
The fact remains that it was for him, in his heart of hearts, a kind of defeat, the day when, at the insistence of Mme Maigret, he settled himself before the green baize of the card table, and asked like a beginner, “How much do we play for?”
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