Detective and mystery stories; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction; Police -- England -- Fiction
He began with the waiter at Charenton. Very skilfully he approached
the subject, and, painting a moving picture of an innocent man
falsely accused of murder, he gradually enlisted the man’s sympathy.
Then he appealed to his cupidity, promising him a liberal reward for
information that would save his client, and finally he soothed his
fears by promising that in no case should any statement he might make
get him into trouble. The waiter, who seemed a quiet, honest man, was
perfectly open, and readily replied to all La Touche’s questions, but
except on one point he stoutly adhered to his previous statement to
Lefarge. M. Boirac--whom he identified unhesitatingly from a
photograph--had lunched in the café about 1.30, and had then
telephoned to two separate places--he had heard the two numbers asked
for. As before, he made the reservation that he was not certain of
the day of the week, his impression having been that it was Monday
and not Tuesday, but he stated that in this he might easily be
mistaken. There was no shaking his evidence, and La Touche was
strongly of the opinion that the man was speaking the truth.
But as well as repeating his statement to Lefarge, the waiter added
one item of information that seemed important. Asked if he could not
recall either of the numbers demanded, he now said he recollected the
last two figures of one of them. They were 45. They caught his
attention because they were the café’s own telephone
number--Charenton 45. He could not recall either the previous figures
of the number nor yet the division. He had intended to tell this to
Lefarge, but being somewhat upset by the detective’s call, the point
had slipped his memory, and it was only when thinking the matter over
afterwards it had occurred to him.
For La Touche to look up the telephone directory was the work of a
few seconds. The number of Boirac’s house in the Avenue de l’Alma did
not suit, but when he looked up the Pump Construction Office he found
it was Nord 745.
Here was fresh confirmation. It was obvious the waiter could not have
invented his tale, and La Touche left utterly convinced that Boirac
had indeed lunched at the café and sent the messages.
As he was returning to the city it occurred to him that perhaps the
waiter’s impression was really correct and that Boirac had been in
the café on Monday afternoon instead of Tuesday. How was this point
to be ascertained?
He recollected how Lefarge had settled it. He had interviewed the
persons to whom Boirac had spoken, the butler and the head clerk, and
both were certain of that date. La Touche decided he must follow
Lefarge’s example.
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