I must state that the Chief of the Surete having inquired of Monsieur Stangerson under what conditions his daughter had gone to Paris on the 20th of October, we learned that Monsieur Robert Darzac had accompanied her, and Darzac had not been again seen at the chateau from that time to the day after the crime had been committed.

The fact that Monsieur Darzac was with her in the Grands Magasins de la Louvre when the reticule disappeared could not pass unnoticed, and, it must be said, strongly awakened our interest.
This conversation between magistrates, accused, victim, witnesses and journalist, was coming to a close when quite a theatrical sensation--an incident of a kind displeasing to Monsieur de Marquet--was produced.

The officer of the gendarmes came to announce that Frederic Larsan requested to be admitted,--a request that was at once complied with.

He held in his hand a heavy pair of muddy boots, which he threw on the pavement of the laboratory.
"Here," he said, "are the boots worn by the murderer.

Do you recognise them, Daddy Jacques ?" Daddy Jacques bent over them and, stupefied, recognised a pair of old boots which he had, some time back, thrown into a corner of his attic.
He was so taken aback that he could not hide his agitation.
Then pointing to the handkerchief in the old man's hand, Frederic Larsan said: "That's a handkerchief astonishingly like the one found in The Yellow Room." "I know," said Daddy Jacques, trembling, "they are almost alike." "And then," continued Frederic Larsan, "the old Basque cap also found in The Yellow Room might at one time have been worn by Daddy Jacques himself.