"As far as I could see at the city gate, and according to the statement
of the men who found the body, there was no indication of violence
whatever to be found on it. My suggestion therefore, and my trust is,
that the cause of her death was a natural one:"
"That will be a question for the medical authorities to decide," said
the Commissary.
"I was about to ask you whether they had proceeded to any examination
yet?" said Ludovico.
"Not yet; we shall have the report immediately; and it shall be at once
communicated to you."
"At the Palazzo Castelmare?" said Ludovico, though he had but very
little hope that he should be allowed to remain at large.
The Commissary shook his head very gravely.
"I need hardly tell you, Signor Marchese, how painful it is to me to be
compelled to announce to you that we cannot find it consistent with our
duty to allow you under the circumstances to quit this building. The
utmost that can be done to make your detention as little uncomfortable
to you as possible, shall be done. And I can only say that I trust it
may be but for a short time."
"Permit me to observe, Signor Commissario, that after seeing the dead
body at the gate, to say nothing of all the hours previously, if I had
been guilty,--I had abundance of time to escape, and to place myself
beyond the reach of the Papal authorities, before I could have been
overtaken. I might have done so, but did not. Might not that be held to
justify you in allowing me to retain my liberty until the course of your
inquiries may again require my presence?"
"I fear not, Signor Marchese, I fear not. The fact that such a crime has
been committed throws a terrible responsibility upon us. As to your not
having availed yourself of opportunity to escape, I may remark that you
may have been detained, not so much by your desire of meeting inquiry,
as of having the interview, of which you told me just now. You say that
you came directly from the Signorina Foscarelli's dwelling hither. At
that time it was too late for hope of escape. I fear, Signor Marchese,
it will not be consistent with my duty to allow you to depart."
So Ludovico was conducted to a very sufficiently comfortable chamber
reserved for similar occasions, and found himself a prisoner, waiting
trial on suspicion of murder.
CHAPTER III
Guilty or not Guilty?
Signor Fortini hurried home, when he quitted the Marchese Ludovico in
the little quiet street, in which they had talked together after the
terrible sight they had together witnessed at the city gate, and shut
himself up in his private room to think. He was much moved and
distressed, more moved than the practised calm of the manner natural to
him, and the slow movements of old age, allowed to be visible.
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