"Yes."
"What did she say to you?"
The young man smiled mournfully, and then replied: "She inquired, as you have just done, if I were happy, and if I were getting weary?"
"What did she do on arriving and on leaving you?"
"She pressed me in her arms, held me in her embrace, and kissed me."
"Do you remember her?"
"Perfectly."
"Do you recall her features distinctly?"
"Yes."
"You would recognize her, then, if accident brought her before you, or led you into her presence?"
"Most certainly."
A flush of fleeting satisfaction passed across Aramis' face. At this moment Baisemeaux heard the jailer approaching. "Shall we leave?" he said hastily, to Aramis.
Aramis, who probably had learned all that he cared to know, replied, "When you like."
The young man saw them prepare to leave, and saluted them politely. Baisemeaux replied merely by a nod of the head, while Aramis, with a respect arising, perhaps, from the sight of such misfortune, saluted the prisoner profoundly. They left the room, Baisemeaux closing the door behind them.
"Well," said Baisemeaux as they descended the staircase, "what do you think of it all?"
"I have discovered the secret, my dear governor," he said.
"Bah! what is the secret, then?"
"A murder was committed in that house."
"Nonsense."
"But attend: the valet and the nurse died the same day."
"Well?"
"And by poison. What do you think?"
"That it is very likely to be true."
"What! that that young man is an assassin?"
"Who said that? What makes you think that poor young fellow could be an assassin?"
"The very thing I was saying. A crime was committed in his house," said Aramis, "and that was quite sufficient; perhaps he saw the criminals, and it was feared that he might say something."
"The deuce! if I only thought that "
