The San Juan islander. [volume] (Friday Harbor, Wash.) 1898-1914, 1907-11-02

- ~. Victor Gabl08Cne allowed Ine WOre
Thy magistrate to ramble On. When rnaf
gentleman had quite finished. he said:
you had better tell the prisoner and
the principal witnesses to- get ready to
take the early train for Paris. The pres
ence of your local physician will be nee
essary also, so that he can testify to the
nature of the wound by which Madame
Roupell met her death. In the meantime
[ will make an examination Of the scene
of the murder"
THAT will be unnecessary. have al
ready made one"
with what result, monsieur 1e maire?''
1.-The finding of this pistol, with which,
doubtless, the murder was committed.
'Let me look at it"
The project took the weapon, and ex-
amined it carefully.
1T is of American manufacture" he
said. did you find anything else?"
Nothing except some private papers
of Madame Roupell's scattered on the
floor of her chamber"
where is the young man who has been
accused of this crime?"
"He is under a strong guard at pres
ent, in the buffers pantry. Do you wish
to see him."
mo, l think not" he said. "The judge
sits at ten o'clock, and he will hear what
he has to say. Meantime, though, as
said, l wish to make an inspection Of
the premises" 6
The mayor at once bestirred himself,
and conducted NJ. Lablanche upstairs to
the room where the body of Madame
Roupell was still lying. Nothing had been
moved Even the blood which had soaked
into the hearth rug had not been wiped
up; an overturned chair lay where it had
fallen some papers were scattered about
the room.
do not disturb them" said M. La
blanche, pointing to the papers. while
they simply indicate how Madame Rou-
pell was engaged at the time of the shoot
ing, and perhaps have no bearing on the
question of who committed this crime
still it is our rule to move nothing"
"And as to who did commit it, 1 think
there can be no doubt" remarked the
mayor.
There Is always room for doubt in
any case," replied the project. ''Of
course this young man denies his guilt
though silent on other points?"
Most decidedly he does"
Then you have got to prove it in or
der to bring the crime home to him. You
must recollect that under the revised
penal code of France, the prisoner has
no longer to prove his innocence of q
charge. 1t is the duty of the law to
bring it home to him."
But Monsieur Chabot assures me, y
said the mayor, shat he found this young
man in Madame Roupell's chamber imme-
diately after the report of the pistol"
''Oh perhaps the young man found him
What do you think of that?" remarked
the project. "You see. my dear sir, we
must not be too hasty."
Il must confess that you put the mat
ter in a new light; but Monsieur Van
Lith's appearance in the chateau?"
How does he account for that?"
"He refuses to account for that at all,
as said," replied the mayor.
'Was he in the habit, of calling at this
house?"
"At one time, but lately had been not
only unlimited, but requested to discon-
tinue his visits His presence in the
chateau was, in fact, totally unexpected
by anyone until he was discovered in
Madame Roupell's chamber"
NJ. Lablanche now threw searching
glance around the chamber. 1t would
seem, indeed, as if nothing could escape
his acute observation. On the large,
handsome bedstead, lay the body of the
late proprietress of the Chateau Vile
neuve. This piece Of furniture was near
ly in the center of the room, with the
head placed against the wall. To the
east two windows looked out upon the
grounds in the rear of the building. An
aviary, containing several canaries, which
had been great favorites of the dead
woman, stood between the windows Ita
occupants were singing merrily, appar-
emily unmindful that the hand which had
fed and tended them was powerless to
do so more. In the windows, stands OF
geraniums and other plants were tasteful
ly arranged, and the heavy curtains had
been carefully draped back to permit the
free ingress of the sunlight. On the tot
lette table lay the gloves which Nine
Roupell had worn at the opera the preced-
ing evening. There, also, was the fan
which she had carried. On one of the
chairs was the shawl which Emily Wei
don had wrapped about her.
Ito be continued