Bonners Ferry herald. [volume] (Bonners Ferry, Idaho) 1904-current, 1908-04-18
The Roupell Mystery
CHAPTER vI.-tContinued.


The doctor and Emily Weldon contin-
ued to slowly promenade up and down
the terrace. United by that secret bond
of sympathy which ofttimes brings two
natures together unconsciously, they ex
perienced an indefnable comfort In each
others society.
A solitary figure, that of some worthy
burgher of Paris, attracted, doubtless, to
Villeneuve by the sensational reports in
the newspapers, was the only living OBJ
ject that was in view. Looking at him
the doctor observed:
There is no gauging the depth of hu
man curiosity"
THAT is so. There have been several
here since" and she glanced up to the
darkened chamber above, with a shud-
der. They walk in and out as IL they
owned the place. He looks like a retired
tradesman of some kind. He is pretty
cool for a trespasser. See, he has seat
ed himself on the turf, and is throwing
broad to the swans"
Don't disturb him." said the doctor
"See with what care he spreads that red
handkerchief over his knees. He has TAX
en- out some sandwiches, and is evidently
enjoying them"
Miss Weldon again smiled. 1t was
really quite ludicrous to watch the old
gentleman from Paris. He appeared to
be totally oblivieus of the presence of
the people on the terrace. Having eaten
his sandwich, he presently arose and
threw the crumbs adhering to his hand
kerchef to the expectant swans. The
doctor laughed outright so loudly, indeed,
n RI off or ha otf IF
the old gentleman who, glancing but once
In their direction with an indignant air,
walked away and disappeared among the
trees.
half hour more elapsed and still NJ
Cassagne did not some. Hardly able to
conceal his irritation at the delay, DIR.
Mason at length retired to the library
where he busted himself in some scientific
calculations in which he had been abrupt
ly Interrupted by the startling news of
the murder of Nine. Roupell. For an
hour he remained oblivious to all else
save sines, eosines, tangenrs, secants and
cosecants. An abtruse trigonometrical
problem was before him, and to its solu-
ton he was devoting himself heart and
soul, when suddenly he became aware of
an obstruction of the light from the win
dow. Looking up, to his intense annoy
ance he perceived the inquisitive burgher
from Paris, his nose hattened against
the glass, staring vacuousiy into the
apartment
Anger was expressed in every feature
Of the physicians countenance as he
threw the French window wide open :;
but the worthy burgher did not seem to
be at all disconnected. On the contrary,
availing himself Of the opportunity, be
fore the doctor could stop him, he stepped
over the low sill and entered the library.
"Sir, this unwarrantable intrusion at
such a moment" began the physician.
MAY perhaps surprise YOU" interrupt
ed the burgher; "but have you given or
ders about the truffles?"
The doctor stared with establishment
and stepped back two or three PAGES.
you are" he gasped, you cannot be
Monsieur"
II am" replied the burgher, an indie
scribable twinkle in his eye, as he noted
the doctors amazement. II am the per-
son you are about to mention-Alfred
Cassagne, the detective" and with pro
found bow, he handed DR.. Mason his card.