"
"Ah!" said Gevrol, with an air of satisfaction, "you are a bright boy;
and I wager that if you try hard to remember you will find a few more
details to give us."
The boy hung down his head, and remained silent. From the knitting of
his young brows, it was plain he was making a violent effort of memory.
"Yes," cried he suddenly, "I remember another thing."
"What?"
"The man wore very large rings in his ears."
"Bravo!" cried Gevrol, "here is a complete description. I shall find the
fellow now. M. Daburon can prepare a warrant for his appearance whenever
he likes."
"I believe, indeed, the testimony of this child is of the highest
importance," said M. Daburon; and turning to the boy added, "Can you
tell us, my little friend, with what this boat was loaded?"
"No, sir, I couldn't see because it was decked."
"Which way was she going, up the Seine or down?"
"Neither, sir, she was moored."
"We know that," said Gevrol. "The magistrate asks you which way the prow
of the boat was turned,--towards Paris or towards Marly?"
"The two ends of the boat seemed alike to me."
The chief of the detective of police made a gesture of disappointment.
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