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imagined by Le Commerciel, that this bandage was employed, is rendered
apparent by the handkerchief left in the thicket; and that the object was
not ‘to prevent screams’ appears, also, from the bandage having been
employed in preference to what would so much better have answered the
purpose. But the language of the evidence speaks of the strip in question
as ‘found around the neck, fitting loosely, and secured with a hard knot.’
These words are sufficiently vague, but differ materially from those of Le
Commerciel. The slip was eighteen inches wide, and therefore, although of
muslin, would form a strong band when folded or rumpled longitudinally.
And thus rumpled it was discovered. My inference is this. The solitary
murderer, having borne the corpse, for some distance (whether from the
thicket or elsewhere) by means of the bandage hitched around its middle,
found the weight, in this mode of procedure, too much for his strength. He
resolved to drag the burthen—the evidence goes to show that it was
dragged. With this object in view, it became necessary to attach something
like a rope to one of the extremities. It could be best attached about the
neck, where the head would prevent its slipping off. And, now, the
murderer bethought him, unquestionably, of the bandage about the loins. He
would have used this, but for its volution about the corpse, the hitch
which embarrassed it, and the reflection that it had not been ‘torn off’
from the garment. It was easier to tear a new slip from the petticoat. He
tore it, made it fast about the neck, and so dragged his victim to the
brink of the river. That this ‘bandage,’ only attainable with trouble and
delay, and but imperfectly answering its purpose—that this bandage
was employed at all, demonstrates that the necessity for its employment
sprang from circumstances arising at a period when the handkerchief was no
longer attainable—that is to say, arising, as we have imagined,
after quitting the thicket, (if the thicket it was), and on the road
between the thicket and the river.
“But the evidence, you will say, of Madame Deluc (!) points especially to
the presence of a gang, in the vicinity of the thicket, at or about the
epoch of the murder. This I grant. I doubt if there were not a dozen
gangs, such as described by Madame Deluc, in and about the vicinity of the
Barrière du Roule at or about the period of this tragedy. But the
gang which has drawn upon itself the pointed animadversion, although the
somewhat tardy and very suspicious evidence of Madame Deluc, is the only
gang which is represented by that honest and scrupulous old lady as having
eaten her cakes and swallowed her brandy, without putting themselves to
the trouble of making her payment. Et hinc illæ iræ?
“But what is the precise evidence of Madame Deluc? ‘A gang of miscreants
made their appearance, behaved boisterously, ate and drank without making
payment, followed in the route of the young man and girl, returned to the
inn about dusk, and recrossed the river as if in great haste.’
“Now this ‘great haste’ very possibly seemed greater haste in the eyes of
Madame Deluc, since she dwelt lingeringly and lamentingly upon her
violated cakes and ale—cakes and ale for which she might still have
entertained a faint hope of compensation. Why, otherwise, since it was
about dusk, should she make a point of the haste? It is no cause for
wonder, surely, that even a gang of blackguards should make haste to get
home, when a wide river is to be crossed in small boats, when storm
impends, and when night approaches.
“I say approaches; for the night had not yet arrived. It was only about
dusk that the indecent haste of these ‘miscreants’ offended the sober eyes
of Madame Deluc. But we are told that it was upon this very evening that
Madame Deluc, as well as her eldest son, ‘heard the screams of a female in
the vicinity of the inn.’ And in what words does Madame Deluc designate
the period of the evening at which these screams were heard? ‘It was soon
after dark,’ she says. But ‘soon after dark,’ is, at least, dark; and
‘about dusk’ is as certainly daylight. Thus it is abundantly clear that
the gang quitted the Barrière du Roule prior to the screams
overheard (?) by Madame Deluc. And although, in all the many reports of
the evidence, the relative expressions in question are distinctly and
invariably employed just as I have employed them in this conversation with
yourself, no notice whatever of the gross discrepancy has, as yet, been
taken by any of the public journals, or by any of the myrmidons of police.
“I shall add but one to the arguments against a gang; but this one has, to
my own understanding at least, a weight altogether irresistible. Under the
circumstances of large reward offered, and full pardon to any king’s
evidence, it is not to be imagined, for a moment, that some member of a
gang of low ruffians, or of any body of men, would not long ago have
betrayed his accomplices. Each one of a gang so placed, is not so much
greedy of reward, or anxious for escape, as fearful of betrayal. He
betrays eagerly and early that he may not himself be betrayed. That the
secret has not been divulged, is the very best of proof that it is, in
fact, a secret. The horrors of this dark deed are known only to one, or
two, living human beings, and to God.
“Let us sum up now the meagre yet certain fruits of our long analysis. We
have attained the idea either of a fatal accident under the roof of Madame
Deluc, or of a murder perpetrated, in the thicket at the Barrière
du Roule, by a lover, or at least by an intimate and secret associate of
the deceased. This associate is of swarthy complexion. This complexion,
the ‘hitch’ in the bandage, and the ‘sailor’s knot,’ with which the
bonnet-ribbon is tied, point to a seaman. His companionship with the
deceased, a gay, but not an abject young girl, designates him as above the
grade of the common sailor. Here the well written and urgent
communications to the journals are much in the way of corroboration. The
circumstance of the first elopement, as mentioned by Le Mercurie, tends to
blend the idea of this seaman with that of the ‘naval officer’ who is
first known to have led the unfortunate into crime.
“And here, most fitly, comes the consideration of the continued absence of
him of the dark complexion. Let me pause to observe that the complexion of
this man is dark and swarthy; it was no common swarthiness which
constituted the sole point of remembrance, both as regards Valence and
Madame Deluc. But why is this man absent? Was he murdered by the gang? If
so, why are there only traces of the assassinated girl? The scene of the
two outrages will naturally be supposed identical. And where is his
corpse? The assassins would most probably have disposed of both in the
same way. But it may be said that this man lives, and is deterred from
making himself known, through dread of being charged with the murder. This
consideration might be supposed to operate upon him now—at this late
period—since it has been given in evidence that he was seen with
Marie—but it would have had no force at the period of the deed. The
first impulse of an innocent man would have been to announce the outrage,
and to aid in identifying the ruffians. This policy would have suggested.
He had been seen with the girl. He had crossed the river with her in an
open ferry-boat. The denouncing of the assassins would have appeared, even
to an idiot, the surest and sole means of relieving himself from
suspicion. We cannot suppose him, on the night of the fatal Sunday, both
innocent himself and incognizant of an outrage committed. Yet only under
such circumstances is it possible to imagine that he would have failed, if
alive, in the denouncement of the assassins.
“And what means are ours, of attaining the truth? We shall find these
means multiplying and gathering distinctness as we proceed. Let us sift to
the bottom this affair of the first elopement. Let us know the full
history of ‘the officer,’ with his present circumstances, and his
whereabouts at the precise period of the murder. Let us carefully compare
with each other the various communications sent to the evening paper, in
which the object was to inculpate a gang. This done, let us compare these
communications, both as regards style and MS., with those sent to the
morning paper, at a previous period, and insisting so vehemently upon the
guilt of Mennais. And, all this done, let us again compare these various
communications with the known MSS. of the officer. Let us endeavor to
ascertain, by repeated questionings of Madame Deluc and her boys, as well
as of the omnibus driver, Valence, something more of the personal
appearance and bearing of the ‘man of dark complexion.’ Queries, skilfully
directed, will not fail to elicit, from some of these parties, information
on this particular point (or upon others)—information which the
parties themselves may not even be aware of possessing. And let us now
trace the boat picked up by the bargeman on the morning of Monday the
twenty-third of June, and which was removed from the barge-office, without
the cognizance of the officer in attendance, and without the rudder, at
some period prior to the discovery of the corpse. With a proper caution
and perseverance we shall infallibly trace this boat; for not only can the
bargeman who picked it up identify it, but the rudder is at hand. The
rudder of a sail-boat would not have been abandoned, without inquiry, by
one altogether at ease in heart. And here let me pause to insinuate a
question. There was no advertisement of the picking up of this boat. It
was silently taken to the barge-office, and as silently removed. But its
owner or employer—how happened he, at so early a period as Tuesday
morning, to be informed, without the agency of advertisement, of the
locality of the boat taken up on Monday, unless we imagine some connexion
with the navy—some personal permanent connexion leading to
cognizance of its minute in interests—its petty local news?
“In speaking of the lonely assassin dragging his burden to the shore, I
have already suggested the probability of his availing himself of a boat.
Now we are to understand that Marie Rogêt was precipitated from a
boat. This would naturally have been the case. The corpse could not have
been trusted to the shallow waters of the shore. The peculiar marks on the
back and shoulders of the victim tell of the bottom ribs of a boat. That
the body was found without weight is also corroborative of the idea. If
thrown from the shore a weight would have been attached. We can only
account for its absence by supposing the murderer to have neglected the
precaution of supplying himself with it before pushing off. In the act of
consigning the corpse to the water, he would unquestionably have noticed
his oversight; but then no remedy would have been at hand. Any risk would
have been preferred to a return to that accursed shore. Having rid himself
of his ghastly charge, the murderer would have hastened to the city.
There, at some obscure wharf, he would have leaped on land. But the boat—would
he have secured it? He would have been in too great haste for such things
as securing a boat. Moreover, in fastening it to the wharf, he would have
felt as if securing evidence against himself. His natural thought would
have been to cast from him, as far as possible, all that had held
connection with his crime. He would not only have fled from the wharf, but
he would not have permitted the boat to remain. Assuredly he would have
cast it adrift. Let us pursue our fancies.—In the morning, the
wretch is stricken with unutterable horror at finding that the boat has
been picked up and detained at a locality which he is in the daily habit
of frequenting —at a locality, perhaps, which his duty compels him
to frequent. The next night, without daring to ask for the rudder, he
removes it. Now where is that rudderless boat? Let it be one of our first
