-two tables away in the small restaurant drinking his dishwater taste tea he looked at the man who looked familiar but he could not recognise him nor could recall when and where had they met before, straining his memory he diverted his mind to think of other things for instance the leather bag placed on his table attracting attention of all, very expensive stuff to put it on the dirty floor of the hotel , the man smiled and he got up to sit with at his table if he did not mind, telling him not to keep his bag like that for there were informers who sent messages to their gangs and robbers waited in wait
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