"I haven't done yet," he resumed. "Granted, that the countess could not
have been murdered here; let's add that she was not carried hither, but
dragged along. There are only two ways of dragging a body; by the
shoulders, and in this case the feet, scraping along the earth, leave
two parallel trails; or by the legs--in which case the head, lying on
the earth, leaves a single furrow, and that a wide one."
Plantat nodded assent.
"When I examined the lawn," pursued M. Lecoq, "I found the parallel
trails of the feet, but yet the grass was crushed over a rather wide
space. How was that? Because it was the body, not of a man, but of a
woman, which was dragged across the lawn--of a woman full-dressed, with
heavy petticoats; that, in short, of the countess, and not of the
count."
M. Lecoq paused, in expectation of a question, or a remark.
But the old justice of the peace did not seem to be listening, and
appeared to be plunged in the deepest meditation. Night was falling; a
light fog hung like smoke over the Seine.
"We must go in," said M. Plantat, abruptly, "and see how the doctor has
got on with his autopsy."
They slowly approached the house. The judge of instruction awaited them
on the steps. He appeared to have a satisfied air.
"I am going to leave you in charge," said he to M. Plantat, "for if I am
to see the procureur, I must go at once. When you sent for him this
morning, he was absent."
M. Plantat bowed.
"I shall be much obliged if you will watch this affair to the end. The
doctor will have finished in a few minutes, he says, and will report
to-morrow morning. I count on your co-operation to put seals wherever
they are necessary, and to select the guard over the chateau. I shall
send an architect to draw up an exact plan of the house and garden.
Well, sir," asked M. Domini, turning to the detective, "have you made
any fresh discoveries?"
"I have found some important facts; but I cannot speak decisively till I
have seen everything by daylight. If you will permit me, I will postpone
making my report till to-morrow afternoon. I think I may say, however,
that complicated as this affair is--"
M. Domini did not let him finish.
"I see nothing complicated in the affair at all; everything strikes me
as very simple."
"But," objected M. Lecoq, "I thought--"
"I sincerely regret," continued the judge, "that you were so hastily
called, when there was really no serious reason for it. The evidences
against the arrested men are very conclusive."
Plantat and Lecoq exchanged a long look, betraying their great surprise.
"What!" exclaimed the former, "have, you discovered any new
indications?"
"More than indications, I believe," responded M. Domini. "Old Bertaud,
whom I have again questioned, begins to be uneasy. He has quite lost his
arrogant manner. I succeeded in making him contradict himself several
times, and he finished by confessing that he saw the assassins."
"The assassins!" exclaimed M. Plantat. "Did he say assassins?"
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