Not one of the two or three arrests that had been made, could be
maintained. But, suddenly, the opening of the will of President
Grandmorin aroused in M. Denizet a suspicion, which he felt had flashed
through his mind at the first--the possible guilt of the Roubauds.
This will, full of strange legacies, contained one by which Séverine
inherited the house situated at the place called La Croix-de-Maufras.
From that moment, the motive of the crime, sought in vain until then,
became evident--the Roubauds, aware of the legacy, had murdered their
benefactor to gain possession of the property at once. This idea
haunted him the more, as M. Camy-Lamotte had spoken in a peculiar
way of Madame Roubaud, whom he had known formerly at the home of
the President when she was a young girl. Only, how unlikely! how
impossible, materially and morally! Since searching in this direction,
he had at every step, encountered facts that upset his conception of a
classically conducted judicial inquiry. Nothing became clear; the great
central light, the original cause which would illuminate everything,
was wanting.
Another clue existed which M. Denizet had not lost sight of, the one
suggested by Roubaud himself--that of the man who might have got into
the coupé, thanks to the crush, at the moment the train was leaving.
This was the famous legendary murderer who could not be found, and in
reference to whom the opposition newspapers were making such silly fun.
At the outset, every effort had been made to trace this man. At Rouen,
where he had entered the train, at Barentin, where he had left it; but
the result had lacked precision. Some witnesses even denied that it
could have been possible for the reserved coupé to be taken by assault,
others gave the most contradictory information. And this clue seemed
unlikely to lead to anything, when the magistrate, in questioning the
signalman, Misard, came involuntarily upon the dramatic adventure of
Cabuche and Louisette, the young girl who, victimised by the President,
had repaired to the abode of her sweetheart to die.
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