Detective and mystery stories; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction; Police -- England -- Fiction
He turned to what he considered the central feature of the case--the
finding of the body in the cask--and began to separate in his mind
the facts actually known about it from those assumed. Firstly, the
body was in the cask when the latter reached St. Katherine’s Docks.
Secondly, it could not have been put in during the journey from the
rue Cardinet Goods Station. So much was certain. But the previous
step in the cask’s journey was surmise. It was assumed that it had
been taken from the Gare du Nord to the rue Cardinet on a horse-cart.
On what was this assumption founded? Three facts. First, that it left
the Gare du Nord on a horse-cart; second, that it reached the rue
Cardinet in the same manner; and third, that such a vehicle would
have occupied about the time the trip had actually taken. The
assumption seemed reasonable, and yet. . . . He had to remember that
they were up against a man of no ordinary ability, whoever he might
be. Might not the cask have been taken by the first horse-cart to
some adjoining house or shed where the body could have been put in,
then sent by motor-lorry to some other shed near the Goods Station
and there transferred to a horse-cart again? This undoubtedly seemed
far-fetched and unlikely, nevertheless, the facts were not known,
and, he thought, they should be. He must find the carter who brought
the cask to the Goods Station. Then he would be certain where the
body was put in, and therefore whether the murder was committed in
London or Paris.
He noted a third point. The various letters in the case--and there
were several--might or might not be forgeries, and if the former, it
was obviously impossible for him to say off-hand who had written
them. But there was one letter which could not be a forgery--at least
in a certain sense. The Le Gautier letter which Felix said he had
received was done on a typewriter which could be identified. It was
hardly too much to assume that the man who typed that letter was the
murderer. Find the typewriter, thought La Touche, and the chances are
it will lead to the guilty man.
A further point struck him. If Boirac were guilty, might he not even
yet give himself away? The detective recalled case after case in his
own experience in which a criminal had, after the crime, done
something or gone somewhere that had led to his arrest. Would it be
worth while having Boirac shadowed? He considered the question
carefully and finally decided to bring over two of his men for this
purpose.
Here, then, were four directions in which inquiries might be made, of
which the first three at least promised a certain and definite
result. As the train slackened speed for the capital, he felt his
work was cut out for him.
And then began a period of tedious and unprofitable work. He was very
efficient, very thorough and very pertinacious, but the only result
of all his painstaking labours was to establish more firmly than ever
the truth of Boirac’s statements.
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