How this idea had entered old tabaret's head, Lecoq could not understand.
A mocking whistle from the old tabaret interrupted the speaker.
In hurrying on, in pursuit of the truth, old tabaret knew only too well, what it was.
In spite of his impatience, old tabaret dared not utter a word.
tabaret had predicted an unexceptionable alibi; and this alibi was not forthcoming.
tabaret doesn't sound so well as Commarin, but it's at least a name.
tabaret's submission tickled his pretensions as a detective immensely; for in reality he thought the old man very clever.
These words, these figures, burst like bombshells on old tabaret's brain.
In Madame Gerdy's apartment, old tabaret felt himself quite at home.
This discretion made a great impression on old tabaret, and increased the esteem he had conceived for Lecoq.