"I have heard what I wished to know."
"But——"
"Tell me what you please."
She stood in thought an instant: then, with a sigh, "He came to me last evening," she said, "when you were at his house."
"Messer Blondel?"
"Yes. He wished me to procure for him a certain drug that Messer Basterga kept in his room."
Claude stared. "In a steel casket chained to the wall?" he asked.
"Yes," she whispered with some surprise. "You knew of it, then? He had tried to procure it through Louis, and on the pretence that the box contained papers needed by the State. Failing in that he came last evening to me, and told me the truth."
"The truth?" Claude asked, wondering. "But was it the truth?"
"It was." Her eyes, like stars on a rainy night, shone softly. "I have proved it." Again, with a ring of exultation in her voice, "I have proved it!" she cried.