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“
Very
curious
,
”
I
agreed
.
“
And
none
of
his
clothing
is
marked
.
What
do
we
learn
from
that
?
This
man
was
trying
to
pass
himself
off
as
other
than
he
was
.
He
was
masquerading
.
Why
?
Did
he
fear
something
?
Was
he
trying
to
escape
by
disguising
himself
?
As
yet
we
do
not
know
,
but
one
thing
we
do
know
—
he
was
as
anxious
to
conceal
his
identity
as
we
are
to
discover
it
.
”
He
looked
down
at
the
body
again
.
“
As
before
there
are
no
finger
-
prints
on
the
handle
of
the
dagger
.
The
murderer
again
wore
gloves
.
”
“
You
think
,
then
,
that
the
murderer
was
the
same
in
both
cases
?
”
I
asked
eagerly
.
Giraud
became
inscrutable
.
“
Never
mind
what
I
think
.
We
shall
see
.
Marchaud
!
”
The
sergent
de
ville
appeared
at
the
doorway
.
“
Monsieur
?
”
“
Why
is
Madame
Renauld
not
here
?
I
sent
for
her
a
quarter
of
an
hour
ago
?
”
