“Facts shall convince you. This morning I might have doubted, but now,
thanks to that vain idiot who goes by the name of Wilkie, I am sure,
perfectly, mathematically sure of success. Maumejan, who is entirely
devoted to me, and who is the greediest, most avaricious scoundrel
alive, will draw up such a complaint that Marguerite will sleep in
prison. Moreover, other witnesses will be summoned. By what Casimir has
said, you can judge what the other servants will say. This testimony
will be sufficient to convict her of the robbery. As for the poisoning,
you heard Dr. Jodon. Can I depend upon him? Evidently, if I pay without
haggling. Very well; I shall pay.”
But all this did not reassure M. de Coralth. “The accusation will fall
to the ground,” said he, “as soon as the famous vial from which M. de
Chalusse took two spoonfuls is found.”
“Excuse me; it won’t be found.”
“But why?”
“Because I know where it is, my dear friend. It is in the count’s
escritoire, but it won’t be there any longer on the day after
to-morrow.”
“Who will remove it?”
“A skilful fellow whom Madame Leon has found for me. Everything has been
carefully arranged. To-morrow night at the latest Madame Leon will let
this man into the Hotel de Chalusse by the garden gate, which she has
kept the key of. Vantrasson, as the man is called, knows the management
of the house, and he will break open the escritoire and take the vial
away. You may say that there are seals upon the furniture, placed there
by the justice of the peace. That’s true, but this man tells me that he
can remove and replace them in such a way as to defy detection; and
as the lock has been forced once already--the day after the count’s
death--a second attempt to break the escritoire open will not be
detected.”
The viscount remarked, with an ironical air: “All that is perfect; but
the autopsy will reveal the falseness of the accusation.”
“Naturally--but an autopsy will require time, and that will suit my
plans admirably. After eight or ten days’ solitary confinement and
several rigid examinations, Mademoiselle Marguerite’s energy and courage
will flag. What do you think she will reply to the man who says to her:
‘I love you, and for your sake I will attempt the impossible. Swear to
become my wife and I will establish your innocence?’”
“I think she will say: ‘Save me and I will marry you!’”
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