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invasion. The dupes who are sometimes caught in clandestine "hells" have the same humiliated attitudes. At last, and not without an effort, "M. Favoral is no longer here," replied M. Chapelain, the old lawyer. The commissary of police started. Whilst they were discussing with him through the door, he had perfectly well understood that they were only trying to gain time; and, if he had not at once burst in the door, it was solely owing to his respect for M. Desormeaux himself, whom he knew personally, and still more for his title of head clerk at the Department of Justice. But his suspicions did not extend beyond the destruction of a few compromising papers. Whereas, in fact: "You have helped M. Favoral to escape, gentlemen?" said he. No one replied. "Silence means assent," he added. "Very well: which way did he get off?" Still no answer. M. Desclavettes would have been glad to add something to the forty-five thousand francs he had just lost, to be, together with Mme. Desclavettes, a hundred miles away. "Where is Mme. Favoral?" resumed the commissary, evidently well informed. "Where are Mlle. Gilberte and M. Maxence Favoral?" They continued silent. No one in the dining-room knew what might have taken place in the other room; and a single word might be treason. The commissary then became impatient. "Take up a light," said he to one of the agents who had remained at the door, "and follow me. We shall see." And without a shadow of hesitation, for it seems to be the privilege of police-agents to be at home everywhere, he crossed the parlor, and reached Mlle. Gilberte's room just as she was withdrawing from the window. "Ah, it is that way he escaped!" he exclaimed. He rushed to the window, and remained long enough leaning on his elbows to thoroughly examine the ground, and understand the situation of the apartment. "It's evident," he said at last, "this window opens on the courtyard of the next house." This was said to one of his agents, who bore an unmistakable resemblance to the servant who had been asking so many questions in the afternoon. "Instead of gathering so much useless information," he added, "why did you not post yourself as to the outlets of the house?" He was "sold"; and yet he manifested neither spite nor anger. He seemed in no wise anxious to run after the fugitive. Upon the features of Maxence and of Mlle. Gilberte, and more still in Mme. Favoral's eyes,
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