Signor Fortini, again, with rapid and practised acuteness, ran over all
the circumstances in his mind; and his conclusion, unavoidable, as he
felt it, was that the Marchese must have done the deed. That the
criminal authorities would come to the same conclusion he could not feel
the smallest doubt.
"Good God! Signor Fortini, this is very dreadful! it is as new to my
mind--it comes upon me now for the first time, as much as if I had not
known the fact of her death. But I see it--I see it all; as you put the
matter now before me. What am I to do?--gracious heaven, what am I to
do?"
"I have already told you, what you have to do; the only thing that you
can do. You have time enough to make it quite safe, that you may be
across the frontier before any pursuit can overtake you. As for pursuing
you across the frontier, that can only be done diplomatically, and of
course by means which would leave you ample time to quit Tuscany."
"Signor Fortini, I am innocent of this crime. It is a crime which
sickens me with horror to think of. What passed in the Pineta passed
exactly as I told you. I left that unhappy girl sleeping, intending to
be absent from her but a few minutes. And as there is a God in heaven I
never again saw her till I saw her dead at the gate," said Ludovico,
speaking with intense earnestness.
"But even if you should convince me, Signor Marchese, that such were in
truth the case, whom else do you think you would be able to convince?
Not one, not a single soul; above all, certainly not one of those who
are used to the investigation of crime, or of those who would have to
pronounce judgment on it. If I were perfectly and entirely persuaded of
your innocence I should still urge you to fly. The facts of the case are
too strong against you."
"But is that the advice you would give to an innocent man, Signor
Fortini? Is that the course which an innocent man would take? Should I
not by flying add such an additional damning circumstance to the other
grounds of suspicion, as to render all possible hope of clearing myself
vain?" remonstrated Ludovico.
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