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第42章

A long silence followed the detective's discourse.Perhaps his hearers were casting about for objections.At last Dr.Gendron spoke:

"I don't see Guespin's part in all this.""Nor I, very clearly," answered M.Legoq."And here I ought to confess to you not only the strength, but the weakness also, of the theory I have adopted.By this method, which consists of reconstructing the crime before discovering the criminal, I can be neither right nor wrong by halves.Either all my inferences are correct, or not one of them is.It's all, or nothing.If I am right, Guespin has not been mixed up with this crime, at least directly; for there isn't a single circumstance which suggests outside aid.If, on the other hand, I am wrong - "M.Lecoq paused.He seemed to have heard some unexpected noise in the garden.

"But I am not wrong.I have still another charge against the count, of which I haven't spoken, but which seems to be conclusive.""Oh," cried the doctor, "what now?"

"Two certainties are better than one, and I always doubt.When Iwas left alone a moment with Francois, the valet, I asked him if he knew exactly the number of the count's shoes; he said yes, and took me to a closet where the shoes are kept.A pair of boots, with green Russia leather tops, which Francois was sure the count had put on the previous morning, was missing.I looked for them carefully everywhere, but could not find them.Again, the blue cravat with white stripes which the count wore on the 8th, had also disappeared.""There," cried M.Plantat, "that is indisputable proof that your supposition about the slippers and handkerchief was right.""I think that the facts are sufficiently established to enable us to go forward.Let's now consider the events which must have decided - "M.Lecoq again stopped, and seemed to be listening.All of a sudden, without a word he jumped on the window-sill and from thence into the garden, with the bound of a cat which pounces on a mouse.The noise of a fall, a stifled cry, an oath, were heard, and then a stamping as if a struggle were going on.The doctor and M.Plantat hastened to the window.Day was breaking, the trees shivered in the fresh wind of the early morning, - objects were vaguely visible without distinct forms across the white mist which hangs, on summer nights, over the valley of the Seine.In the middle of the lawn, at rapid intervals, they heard the blunt noise of a clinched fist striking a living body, and saw two men, or rather two phantoms, furiously swinging their arms.Presently the two shapes formed but one, then they separated, again to unite; one of the two fell, rose at once, and fell again.

"Don't disturb yourselves," cried M.Lecoq's voice."I've got the rogue."The shadow of the detective, which was upright, bent over, and the conflict was recommenced.The shadow stretched on the ground defended itself with the dangerous strength of despair; his body formed a large brown spot in the middle of the lawn, and his legs, kicking furiously, convulsively stretched and contracted.Then there was a moment when the lookers-on could not make out which was the detective.They rose again and struggled; suddenly a cry of pain escaped, with a ferocious oath.

"Ah, wretch!"

And almost immediately a loud shout rent the air, and the detective's mocking tones were heard:

"There he is! I've persuaded him to pay his respects to us - light me up a little."The doctor and his host hastened to the lamp; their zeal caused a delay, and at the moment that the doctor raised the lamp, the door was rudely pushed open.

"I beg to present to you," said M.Lecoq, "Master Robelot, bone-setter of Orcival, herborist by prudence, and poisoner by vocation."The stupefaction of the others was such that neither could speak.

It was really the bone-setter, working his jaws nervously.His adversary had thrown him down by the famous knee-stroke which is the last resort of the worst prowlers about the Parisian barriers.

But it was not so much Robelot's presence which surprised M.Plantat and his friend.Their stupor was caused by the detective's appearance; who, with his wrist of steel - as rigid as handcuffs - held the doctor's ex-assistant, and pushed him forward.The voice was certainly Lecoq 's; there was his costume, his big-knotted ravat, his yellow-haired watch-chain - still it was no longer Lecoq.

He was blond, with highly cultivated whiskers, when he jumped out the window; he returned, brown, with a smooth face.The man who had jumped out was a middle-aged person, with an expressive face which was in turn idiotic and intelligent; the man who returned by the door was a fine young fellow of thirty-five, with a beaming eye and a sensitive lip; a splendid head of curly black hair, brought out vividly the pallor of his complexion, and the firm outline of his head and face.A wound appeared on his neck, just below the chin.

"Monsieur Lecoq!" cried M.Plantat, recovering his voice.

"Himself," answered the detective, "and this time the true Lecoq."Turning to Robelot, he slapped him on the shoulder and added:

"Go on, you."

Robelot fell upon a sofa, but the detective continued to hold him fast.

"Yes," he continued, "this rascal has robbed me of my blond locks.

Thanks to him and in spite of myself, you see me as I am, with the head the Creator gave me, and which is really my own." He gave a careless gesture, half angry, half good-humored."I am the true Lecoq; and to tell the truth, only three persons besides yourselves really know him - two trust-ed friends, and one who is infinitely less so - she of whom I spoke a while ago."The eyes of the other two met as if to question each other, and M.

Lecoq continued:

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