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“
My
client
has
undergone
a
considerable
nervous
strain
.
I
should
wish
it
put
on
record
that
I
do
not
consider
him
answerable
for
what
he
says
.
”
The
magistrate
quelled
him
angrily
.
For
a
moment
a
doubt
seemed
to
arise
in
his
own
mind
.
Jack
Renauld
had
almost
overdone
his
part
.
He
leaned
forward
,
and
gazed
at
the
prisoner
searchingly
.
“
Do
you
fully
understand
,
Renauld
,
that
on
the
answers
you
have
given
me
I
shall
have
no
alternative
but
to
commit
you
for
trial
?
”
Jack
’
s
pale
face
flushed
.
He
looked
steadily
back
.
“
M
.
Hautet
,
I
swear
that
I
did
not
kill
my
father
.
”
But
the
magistrate
’
s
brief
moment
of
doubt
was
over
.
He
laughed
a
short
,
unpleasant
laugh
.
“
Without
doubt
,
without
doubt
—
they
are
always
innocent
,
our
prisoners
!
By
your
own
mouth
you
are
condemned
.
You
can
offer
no
defence
,
no
alibi
—
only
a
mere
assertion
which
would
not
deceive
a
babe
!
—
that
you
are
not
guilty
.
You
killed
your
father
,
Renauld
—
cruel
and
cowardly
murder
—
for
the
sake
of
money
which
you
believed
would
come
to
you
at
his
death
.
Your
mother
was
an
accessory
after
the
fact
.
Doubtless
,
in
view
of
the
fact
that
she
acted
as
a
mother
,
the
courts
will
extend
an
indulgence
to
her
that
they
will
not
accord
to
you
.
And
rightly
so
!
Your
crime
was
a
horrible
one
—
to
be
held
in
abhorrence
by
gods
and
men
!
”
M
.
Hautet
was
enjoying
himself
,
working
up
his
period
,
steeped
in
the
solemnity
of
the
moment
,
and
his
own
role
as
representative
of
justice
.
“
You
killed
—
and
you
must
pay
the
consequences
of
your
action
.
I
speak
to
you
,
not
as
a
man
,
but
as
Justice
,
eternal
Justice
,
which
—
”
M
.
Hautet
was
interrupted
—
to
his
intense
annoyance
.
The
door
was
pushed
open
.
“
M
.
le
juge
,
M
.
le
juge
,
”
stammered
the
attendant
,
“
there
is
a
lady
who
says
—
who
says
—
”
“
Who
says
what
?
”
cried
the
justly
incensed
magistrate
.
“
This
is
highly
irregular
.
I
forbid
it
—
I
absolutely
forbid
it
.
”
