"You know him", say I to Carl. "Don't you."
He says nothing.
"Carl", says George. "Christopher just asked you something."
"That he did."
"Please do him the courtesy of replying."
"I'm not going to."
"Carl", say I, now getting quite angry. "Answer me."
"Later."
"Now", says Francois, suddenly standing right in front of hin, facing him. "You are going to tell us now", he orders.
We are one block from the house. Carl looks defeated. He says", how long till the others come."
"we still have an hour. And one of us can text them if we need to", say I.
"Let's go to Blenz. We can talk there..."
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