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Arthur was most thankful to hear
of the arrival of a doctor. He was
becoming greatly alarmed by the con-
dition of Antoinette, and he sent Ma
non to beg for his assistance. He
administered a considerable dose OF
opium at once and Arthur sat by her
sofa watching for the effect with the
deepest anxiety. His heart ached and
bled for her, this poor, helpless child.
In her waking moments she clung to
him, and he soothed her and kissed
her as tenderly as if she were indeed
a child.
The others seemed to understand
with instructive tact. An idea had
got about that Arthur was her fiance,
and he did not contradict it. He was
thankful for the excuse it gave him
to keep the position toward her that
he had almost involuntarily assumed.
She slept at last, her hands relaxed
their clinging to Arthur. the painful
drawn expression died out OF her
sweet face. She slept so heavily and
with such extraordinary stiffness un-
der the influence of the powerful
opiate that new fears began to assall
Arthur, and he again summoned the
doctor.
However, the doctor reassured him.
1t was all right, the best thing that
could possibly happen to her, he said;
and he then at last felt that he could
make up his mind to leave her, and
obey the summons of the Mayor to
come and give the assembled mag
mates all the information in his
power.
Alas! all the rapidly-collected evi-
dence seemed to point one way only.
Battiste had declared that only he
himself had known of the existence
of the diamonds. Arthur at once
told of what Mademoiselle Rigaud
had said to him the night before, that
Battiste had spoken to her of the
treasure, and that previously she had
heard nothing of it. The fact that
Battiste had volunteered this infor-
nation to his masters daughter on
the very night of her arrival, he
thought, would tell greatly in the old
mans favor; but the doctor inter-
posed by asserting that it was his
belief that even then, already at the
time of her arrival, Monsieur Rigaud
must have been dead. Arthur, at the
moment, was almost bewildered by
all that had passed. He put his hand
to his head, and said that he was
of, Of hi fofa1 n1jCfQkQS if
called upon to give evidence at that
moment; he asked for time to collect
his thoughts.
They agreed at once, begging him
courteously not to trouble himself,
and went on talking less formally
among themselves. 1t was well
known, unfortunately, that Paul Le-
due, in conversation with several in
diyiduals in Goucy, during his visits
there, had spoken of his uncle's ner-
vous fears and apparent distrust of
his old servant.
The worst of all was the effect pro-
duced on the bystanders by the un-
happy old mans exclamation over the
body of his dead master: ''It is all my
doing"
On the other hand, the nature of
the blow that had killed Monsieur Ri
gaud seemed to indicate that the deed
must have been done by a stronger
arm than poor old Battiste could now
boast of. The force of the blow must
have been terrific, and death instan-
taneous, for the skull was shattered
like a nutshell. He had evidently
been kneeling over the hole which
contained his treasure, with his back
10 the door by which the murderer
entered He probably was struck
down instantly, for he was discovered
lying face downwards, with both
arms stretched out.
arthur, in spite of his request for
time to collect his thoughts, could
no. help interposing to point out how
impossible it was that that feeble old
man should have been able to deliver
such a blow, but they were rather
inclined to laugh at that suggestion,
asserting that Battiste was as good as
ever at telling trees, cutting up logs
Of wood, etc. They summoned poor
Old Nanon, utterly unconscious of
what was going on, and it made his
heart bleed to hear them cross-ques-
tioning her as to her husbands capa-
bilities, and to hear her stoutly main
tain that in strength he was equal to
any young man yet. The old wife
made her boast with honest pride,
while she could not help wondering
Why such irrelevant questions were
being asked at such a time as the
resent. No trace of a weapon could
c found anywhere, and the doctor
ould form no opinion as to what in
strument had delivered the blow. He
" as Gmid man, with only the COM
monplace experiences Of small
country practice.
Arthur had q lncory CT his CWn On
the subject, but he was afraid to
make suggestions prematurely. lie
was under the strong impression that
the blow had been dealt with a life
preserver. OF Battiste's innocence H.
had not the slightest doubt, and it
was with a bitter sense of his i'm
! potence to save him that he saw the
poor, faithful old servant heavily
hound with ropes, placed in Mounier's
cart, and driven off to the gaol at
Goucy.
Monsieur Tasset set seal upon
various bureaus, ordered in a couple
Of women, and a gen d'arme for the
protection of the place, and at last
left them in peace.
Not till the actual moment of their
departure arrived did old Nanon real
ize what was taking place; but when
she did so she was like one possessed.
Her cries and screams were so violent
that Arthur was terrified lest they
should even penetrate through the
denth-likc veil of sleep which the
doctors opiate had thrown over An
toinette: but, fortunately, the two
women the Mayor had left were hon
est, kind hearted peasants.
They took her away with them.
comforting her with any amount Of