“That is true,” said M. Plantat, nodding his head.

“Monsieur de Tremorel, then, determined to kill his wife, brutally, with a knife, with the idea of so arranging everything, as to make it believed that he too had been assassinated; and he also decided to endeavor to thrust suspicion on an innocent person, or at least, an accomplice infinitely less guilty than he.

“He made up his mind in advance, in adopting this course, to disappear, fly, conceal himself, change his personality; to suppress, in short, Count Hector de Tremorel, and make for himself, under another name, a new position and identity.  These hypotheses, easily admitted, suffice to explain the whole series of otherwise inconsistent circumstances.  They explain to us in the first place, how it was that on the very night of the murder, there was a large fortune in ready money at Valfeuillu; and this seems to me decisive.  Why, when a man receives sums like this, which he proposes to keep by him, he conceals the fact as carefully as possible.  Monsieur de Tremorel had not this common prudence.  He shows his bundles of bank-notes freely, handles them, parades them; the servants see them, almost touch them.  He wants everybody to know and repeat that there is a large sum in the house, easy to take, carry off, and conceal.  And what time of all times, does he choose for this display?  Exactly the moment when he knows, and everyone in the neighborhood knows, that he is going to pass the night at the chateau, alone with Madame de Tremorel.

“For he is aware that all his servants are invited, on the evening of July 8th to the wedding of the former cook.  So well aware of it is he, that he defrays the wedding expenses, and himself names the day.  You will perhaps say that it was by chance that this money was sent to Valfeuillu on the very night of the crime.  At the worst that might be admitted.  But believe me, there was no chance about it, and I will prove it.  We will go to-morrow to the count’s banker, and will inquire whether the count did not ask him, by letter or verbally, to send him these funds precisely on July 8th.  Well, if he says yes, if he shows us such a letter, or if he declares that the money was called for in person, you will confess, no doubt, that I have more than a probability in favor of my theory.”

Both his hearers bowed in token of assent.

“So far, then, there is no objection.”

“Not the least,” said M. Plantat.

“My conjectures have also the advantage of shedding light on Guespin’s position.  Honestly, his appearance is against him, and justifies his arrest.  Was he an accomplice or entirely innocent?  We certainly cannot yet decide.  But it is a fact that he has fallen into an admirably well-laid trap.  The count, in selecting him for his victim, took all care that every doubt possible should weigh upon him.  I would wager that Monsieur de Tremorel, who knew this fellow’s history, thought that