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I know. I should have done that. But this was easier. I tell you, gentlemen, it is bad enough to have to say this to you here, sitting quietly in my own house. Therewith several and perhaps stupid officials, with typistsI just couldnt face it. What I want you to do is this: I will tell you everything. Any questions you ask I will answer. Then I dont want to be bothered with it again. All I now hope for is that the end will come quickly. You do what is necessary and at the trial I will plead guilty. You will agree?
And then suddenly he saw it. What could be more obvious than to go by an earlier train and to break the journey at Calais? How would this time table work?
You dont remember exactly when?
It was getting on towards five when Inspector Burnley, like a giant refreshed with wine, emerged once more upon the street. Calling a taxi, he gave the address of St. Malo, Great North Road.
M. Le Gautier smiled.
I think she was dismissed, monsieur, but I never really understood why.
You told your mistress, I suppose? Did the guests hear you?
If Boirac should see the thing, theres no use in my shoving into the limelight, he said to himself. Ill drop Georges La Touche for a day or two and try the St. Antoine.
We had better have him round to the yard, said M. Thomas. If you will go through I will show him the way.
This business is too much for me, he said. I wish to heaven I was out of it.
Some of them. M. Dumarchez lives five doors from me in the rue de Vallorbes. M. Briant lives near the end of the rue Washington, where it turns into the Champs Elyses. The other addresses I cannot tell you off-hand, but I can help you to find them in a directory.
Was your arrangement to enter the lottery heard by the group?
On that night of the dinner party, he resumed, I met Felix accidentally in the hall on his arrival, and brought him into my study to see an etching. It is true we there spoke of the cask which had just arrived with my group, but I gave him no information such as would have enabled him to obtain a similar one.
Now, the lady, Mr. Gordon. Can you describe her?
The Seine was looking its best on the following morning, as Lefarge boarded an east-bound steamer at the Pont des Artes, behind the Louvre. The day was charming, the air having some of the warmth and colouring of summer, without having lost the clear freshness of spring. As the boat swung out into the current, the detective recalled the last occasion on which he had embarked at this same pierthat on which he and Burnley had gone downstream to Grenelle to call on M. Thvenet at the statuary works. This time the same quest took him in the opposite direction, and they passed round the Ile de la Cit, along the quais, whose walls are topped by the stalls of the book-vendors of the Latin Quarter, past the stately twin towers of Notre Dame, and under the bridge of the Metropolitaine opposite the Gare dAusterlitz. As they steamed up the broad river the buildings became less and less imposing, till before they had covered the four miles to the suburb of Charenton, where the Marne pours its waters into the Seine, trees and patches of green had begun to appear.
I can tell you, I think, all of them, monsieur, returned Fran?ois, and Lefarge noted the names in his book.
Monday, March 29.Felix writes to Dupierre, ordering statue.
Good Heavens, how do I know? I tell you I know nothing about it. See here, he added, with a change of tone, theres some trick in it. When you say youve seen these things Im bound to believe you. But theres a trick. There must be.
Why, said I, I dont know about that. You see, sir, I ad thought the same myself, but then Mr. Avery wouldnt ave written wot it was all right if it wasnt.
But if we bring the other Mr. FelixThe West Jubb Street Mr. Felixhere, and he also claims it, you will not then, I take it, persist in your claim?
He said the accident was serious, and that he would be very late, and possibly might not get back before the morning.