Truly, Monsieur l'Inspecteur knew more of her than she did.
"And I know that it is true. You would have been arrested in the act the next trip. This ruffian, so-called le Cochon, threw you in the river with the intention of drowning you. You were rescued through the sagacity and devotion of a dog. Both this man le Cochon and Podvin have been arrested. There are others——"
"There are others," repeated Fouchette.
"Which you——"
"I know."
"Well?"
"The dead man of the wood of Vincennes—last year. Did they ever find the one who did that?"
"No."
"Ah!"