"Yes, and also of the first floor above. The porter was not dumb, and so
he gave me a good deal of information about his master and mistress,
though he has only been there two days. The lady is dreadfully
melancholy, and cries all the time."
"We know it; the plan--"
"Below, there is a large and high paved arch for the carriages to pass
through; on the other side is a good-sized courtyard, at the end of
which are the stable and carriage-house. The porter's lodge is on the
left of the arch; on the right a glass door opens on a staircase with
six steps, which conducts to a vestibule into which the drawing-room,
dining-room, and two other little rooms open. The chambers are on the
first floor, a study, a--"
"Enough," M. Lecoq said, "my plan is made."
And rising abruptly, he opened the door, and followed by M. Plantat and
Palot, went into the large room. All the men rose at his approach as
before.
"Monsieur Job," said the detective, "listen attentively to what I have
to say. As soon as I am gone, pay up what you owe here, and then, as I
must have you all within reach, go and install yourselves in the first
wine-shop on the right as you go up the Rue d'Amsterdam. Take your
dinner there, for you will have time--but soberly, you understand."
He took two napoleons out of his pocket and placed them on the table,
adding:
"That's for the dinner."
M. Lecoq and the old justice went into the street, followed closely by
Palot. The detective was anxious above all to see for himself the house
inhabited by Tremorel. He saw at a glance that the interior must be as
Palot had described.
"That's it, undoubtedly," said he to M. Plantat; "we've got the game in
our hands. Our chances at this moment are ninety to ten."
"What are you going to do?" asked the justice, whose emotion increased
as the decisive moment approached.
"Nothing, just yet, I must wait for night before I act. As it is two
hours yet before dark, let's imitate my men; I know a restaurant just by
here where you can dine capitally; we'll patronize it."
And without awaiting a reply, he led M. Plantat to a restaurant in the
Passage du Havre. But at the moment he was about to open the door, he
stopped and made a signal. Palot immediately appeared.
"I give you two hours to get yourself up so that the porter won't
recognize you, and to have some dinner. You are an upholsterer's
apprentice. Now clear out; I shall wait for you here."
M. Lecoq was right when he said that a capital dinner was to be had in
the Passage du Havre; unfortunately M. Plantat was not in a state to
appreciate it. As in the morning, he found it difficult to swallow
anything, he was so anxious and depressed. He longed to know the
detective's plans; but M. Lecoq remained impenetrable, answering all
inquiries with:
"Let me act, and trust me."
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