“To be sure.”
“Well, I did think so.”
“You know she is a D’Angerolles. They say that murder was in the family.”
“Born in the blood, I suppose.”
“Mon Dieu! yes.”
“Do the papers say so?”
“Yes, and the books, too. I have read them myself.”
“Holy Virgin!”
Rosalie was overpowered by this idea, and Monsieur Bérard, though rather disgusted by Léocadia’s manner, nevertheless made a note of it.
“That is no proof, however, that she is guilty.”