The Crime of the French Café and Other Stories
here it would have been if it had d
at the first glance, nothing to contradict that theory, except t
ed suicide, and the men had fled for f
this side of t
eld only a few inches from the
showed the mar
assed straight t
hirty-two cartridge. Three of
mer rested. The fatal bullet had doubtless come from t
hich had apparently been carried under t
twenty dollars, but no cards or other t
ings, but she seemed not to have w
f her right hand, and there was a deep mark showing
course, beyond discovery. There was no
igation the messenger boy arrived. The detective
who came about ten o'clock
y marks upon the clothing which might as
Inspector Mclaughlin's men were by this time on hand, an
a message from Patsy, who had been directed to
is home on West Thirty-second str
im and went to the house
found the policeman who was on that beat last night, and got him to give me a lis
cond man put me on to Harrigan. He remembered seeing him g
's the man, but I haven't questio
end of Harrigan's, and was direc
after having tried in vain to get an
snoring in a
Harrigan had a very large skate on
nmercifully, and at
king about him wildly. "Who
e man, Nick showed his shield.
' help me, I dunno nothing about it. I had a l
y la
ou," said Nick; "I only want
on the pillow wit
her," he said; "me t'r
nation. Nick sized him up for a decent sort of fellow; and saw no reason to doubt
ear the French restaurant, from a little after si
en it to the side door of the restaurant, and the waiter
-seventh street, or it might be Fifty
ether. He didn't know w
ple more drinks, and the next thing he knew he
s in so many words, but Nick un
all that Harrigan
n who hired your cab if you
wits about me. Say, you ain't going to do me dirt an' git me
ght in this case his license would be saf
ick to Patsy, as they went downstairs. "We'
e's giving it t
took the men nor what became of
a jag. He'd have been the
smi
wouldn't have had anything t
do you
man was on his way to the restaurant with the woman. Then when it became necessa
ee how you
a sober driver than a d
es
u he saw Harrigan get the
es
e he wanted a drunken driver, who wouldn't be
y luck, and he wouldn't have taken a sober one. Therefore h
g the body of the woman. I'm going to take Gaspard uptown and have
hirty-third street station of
edge of the platfor
rt. He uttered an exclamation of su
it?" cr
om B!" exclaimed Gaspa
train rushed into the stati
n their side. Nick pushed open a gate before the tr
ick pushed the fellow in the car so v
open, and, still dragging Gaspard, spra
tarting. Nick leaped up an
xcitement and terror rende
he shoulders, lifted him up to the platform
ing Gaspard to the other side of the c
here, having, apparentl
uch he was-had seen Gaspard point, and ha
ck and declared that
e must be on the trai