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28. Journey’s End

           

           “Ehbien,whenwelookedup,MadameDaubreuilhadjusthadtimetorunupstairsandtakeherplace.”

           “MadameDaubreuil?”

           “Yes.Oneisold,andoneisyoung,onedark,andonefair,but,forthepurposeofasilhouetteonablind,theirprofilesaresingularlyalike.EvenIdidnotsuspect—tripleimbecilethatIwas!IthoughtIhadplentyoftimebeforeme—thatshewouldnottrytogainadmissiontotheVillauntilmuchlater.Shehadbrains,thatbeautifulMademoiselleMarthe.”

           “AndherobjectwastomurderMrs.Renauld?”

           “Yes.Thewholefortunewouldthenpasstoherson.Butitwouldhavebeensuicide,monami!OnthefloorbyMartheDaubreuil’sbody,Ifoundapadandalittlebottleofchloroformandahypodermicsyringecontainingafataldoseofmorphine.Youunderstand?Thechloroformfirst—thenwhenthevictimisunconscioustheprickoftheneedle.Bythemorningthesmellofthechloroformhasquitedisappeared,andthesyringelieswhereithasfallenfromMadameRenauld’shand.Whatwouldhesay,theexcellentM.Hautet?‘Poorwoman!WhatdidItellyou?Theshockofjoy,itwastoomuchontopoftherest!DidInotsaythatIshouldnotbesurprisedifherbrainbecameunhinged.Altogetheramosttragiccase,theRenauldCase!’

           “However,Hastings,thingsdidnotgoquiteasMademoiselleMarthehadplanned.Tobeginwith,MadameRenauldwasawakeandwaitingforher.Thereisastruggle.ButMadameRenauldisterriblyweakstill.ThereisalastchanceforMartheDaubreuil.

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