I was terrified and excited at the same time: I had never seen a dead person.
When the woman entered the room, Helen had a stroke,
I remained motionless, looking, looking like a sham.
was a woman with a sweet face:
was ready to marry, if it were not for the heartless person who had killed her. Even in those moments was a festeggiae with her friends and her husband, and not lying on the floor in his room, clean and bright as a wedding favor.
One thing struck me: the mouth was stained with blood, although the body did not contain any injuries or signs of strangulation. The complexion changed almost bluish, especially impressed me, but I wanted to understand, and as I bent down to look better, I noticed a detail that went into action but my young mind agile. Unfortunately, Helen felt that the duration of the visit was enough, and pulled me forcefully on the floor below. I was the first piece of the puzzle. But I would not have dug himself a spider hole. Helen needed some air, but I could not stop thinking about the crime scene. Meanwhile, the murder weapon had not been found, but I did not think (including what he saw in the room Françoise) to a poison after I heard about choking to death: had to be a powerful poison, but which one? Besides, who could afford, in a district so poor, a dose of poison for the sole purpose of eliminating a young and sweet person?
"Cyanide, cyanide was." I turned to see the person from which came the familiar voice ... it was just Jean!
"And what are you doing here?" And how can you say? (Looked like I had read my mind!) "Happy to see him snapped.
"Françoise knew, was a seamstress like my sister" agiunse sad "for the cyanide know, because I view.
Clearly the cause of death was asphyxiation by cyanide. They are expert in these things, "and smiled. Jean, nice guy, but like all French balloon.
" Cyanide is a poison easy to get? "I made this request in order to give a ' exact address to my reasoning.
"Yes, if you know the right people ... and if you have several thousand francs in his pocket! I certainly could not "
" Not even the father of Françoise then? "
" The misery of this place should give you the answer alone, Little Lord! No, of course not. You thought it was him? Games to be a policeman? "
" No, but I'd like to give justice to the poor woman lying there on the ground, "I said, pointing to the window I go to speak with Monsieur Perrier, which certainly listen to my information!"
Then Jean said: "Can I help you little Lord? You know you're nice, then I must help too poor Françoise. Meanwhile, I'll tell you one thing about Monsieur Magritte, but do not think that it is the murderess. Would not hurt a fly now. "
courses before by Helen, who was waiting in the garden.
He informed me that the other policemen had arrived (finally, I thought!) And had taken the body of the young, Monsieur Magritte was conducted in the offices for questioning.
was left at a crime scene M. Perrier and another of his, devoted to the investigation, which until then had failed to notice that particular state that it was rather too obvious even for a kid like me!
For your discretion, we moved first into the house, where I had a dialogue with Jean
(should grow up to be a policeman, another that Monsieur shrinking violet, who meanwhile had call her husband, so far away from the scene of the crime), and in the courtyard, where he finally decided adults to reveal our findings,
surprised that not only trusted us, but decided to implement our plan to expose the alleged offender.
At that moment, the groom arrived, visibly shaken, Jacques Binet
was a youth of poor origins, who had made his fortune in America. Then he returned to France where he met Françoise. After a few months the two had decided to organize the wedding (despite some objections by M. Magritte) and that day they were supposed to marry. While the young man told us his story stopped a moment to cry. I now had a clear idea of guilty ... just had to expose him. So, M. Perrier told those present of the story I had told myself.
"It all began 15 years ago. M. Magritte had errands in town with his carriage. As he ran to arrive in time for an appointment, he hit a young woman who was crossing the road with a child. These are saved, but shortly after his mother died in the street. M. Magritte was in a hurry so that rescued the poor woman, indeed, yelled that he deserved it. 15 years after the child became an adult woman's invested. met M. Magritte and recognized the man who, though they saw the young woman to the ground, did not bother to help her. He wanted me to Monsieur Magritte felt the loss of a loved one. The victim was the daughter, the only relative he had left. So he deceived the woman, making her fall in love and wondering if even his hand. Last night, he came to this house to bring her wedding gift: a beautiful ring that she wanted to wear immediately. As they drank tea together told you the truth, trusting intention to kill her for revenge. But he has not. The delivered dose of cyanide, and then it went away before they reached her friends. Remorse, and perhaps the love she felt for Françoise, led him to stop in implementing the plan. At this point, however, two terrible things have happened: the woman has decided to voluntarily take on the deadly poison this morning. Those closest to her had hurt deeply.
But there's more: the cup of tea that she used to kill himself and that he could fit immediately murderess, was hidden by Monsieur Magritte, who attempted to pick up the pieces, but some fragment remained, and M. Baker, this kid, he saw me and told! The situation is made clear by joining the culprit, could be traced back to many years of each other quell'infamante ago. This means that between Monsieur Magritte and his avenger has established a relationship of complicity! All correspond to what has happened, Monsieur Binet, "asked Jean.
Jacques began to defend himself:" Not true ... you have no evidence against me! "
" We've got it, "said Jean," she the only person who knew Françoise, who could afford to buy this poison! "The man gave
.
" I have discovered "Jacques confessed" I had to get back at the man with the same coin ... I had him experience what it's like losing a loved one. My mother would have survived if he had rescued ...
then all the rest is how he described her M. Perrier. But Francoise did not think it took away the life. "
We went back inside the house, the case was settled, Mr. Perrier called his subject the offender to lead to arrests. Monsieur Binet then asked for a glass of water and Helen him handed; away the attention of others, a man whispered, "forgive me" and drank it all in one gulp.
was impossible to work. Michael and Helen could not stop it,
and the man fell dying before his eyes. The remorse drove him to suicide.
------------------------------ -------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- --------------- That evening
Helen I was reading a story,
but I was distracted by other thoughts, I asked: "Helen, do you think, why he wanted to kill M. Binet Françoise as an innocent person? "
Helen sighed: "Dear Arthur, revenge is an emotion that captures the heart of a person making it like a beast ... there is no possibility to explain the gestures! Now go to sleep and not think about it. I did not want that you were impressed by these episodes "
He put the book, I rolled up the covers, turned off the light and went out.
I was thinking about the horse. I believe that Françoise has forgiven the man she loved. If revenge can kill, I am convinced that forgiveness is greater than all things of this world!
- END -
And this episode ends with the first adventure of Arthur Baker, he hoped to soon be able to do another ..
When the woman entered the room, Helen had a stroke,
I remained motionless, looking, looking like a sham.
was a woman with a sweet face:
was ready to marry, if it were not for the heartless person who had killed her. Even in those moments was a festeggiae with her friends and her husband, and not lying on the floor in his room, clean and bright as a wedding favor.
One thing struck me: the mouth was stained with blood, although the body did not contain any injuries or signs of strangulation. The complexion changed almost bluish, especially impressed me, but I wanted to understand, and as I bent down to look better, I noticed a detail that went into action but my young mind agile. Unfortunately, Helen felt that the duration of the visit was enough, and pulled me forcefully on the floor below. I was the first piece of the puzzle. But I would not have dug himself a spider hole. Helen needed some air, but I could not stop thinking about the crime scene. Meanwhile, the murder weapon had not been found, but I did not think (including what he saw in the room Françoise) to a poison after I heard about choking to death: had to be a powerful poison, but which one? Besides, who could afford, in a district so poor, a dose of poison for the sole purpose of eliminating a young and sweet person?
"Cyanide, cyanide was." I turned to see the person from which came the familiar voice ... it was just Jean!
"And what are you doing here?" And how can you say? (Looked like I had read my mind!) "Happy to see him snapped.
"Françoise knew, was a seamstress like my sister" agiunse sad "for the cyanide know, because I view.
Clearly the cause of death was asphyxiation by cyanide. They are expert in these things, "and smiled. Jean, nice guy, but like all French balloon.
" Cyanide is a poison easy to get? "I made this request in order to give a ' exact address to my reasoning.
"Yes, if you know the right people ... and if you have several thousand francs in his pocket! I certainly could not "
" Not even the father of Françoise then? "
" The misery of this place should give you the answer alone, Little Lord! No, of course not. You thought it was him? Games to be a policeman? "
" No, but I'd like to give justice to the poor woman lying there on the ground, "I said, pointing to the window I go to speak with Monsieur Perrier, which certainly listen to my information!"
Then Jean said: "Can I help you little Lord? You know you're nice, then I must help too poor Françoise. Meanwhile, I'll tell you one thing about Monsieur Magritte, but do not think that it is the murderess. Would not hurt a fly now. "
courses before by Helen, who was waiting in the garden.
He informed me that the other policemen had arrived (finally, I thought!) And had taken the body of the young, Monsieur Magritte was conducted in the offices for questioning.
was left at a crime scene M. Perrier and another of his, devoted to the investigation, which until then had failed to notice that particular state that it was rather too obvious even for a kid like me!
For your discretion, we moved first into the house, where I had a dialogue with Jean
(should grow up to be a policeman, another that Monsieur shrinking violet, who meanwhile had call her husband, so far away from the scene of the crime), and in the courtyard, where he finally decided adults to reveal our findings,
surprised that not only trusted us, but decided to implement our plan to expose the alleged offender.
At that moment, the groom arrived, visibly shaken, Jacques Binet
was a youth of poor origins, who had made his fortune in America. Then he returned to France where he met Françoise. After a few months the two had decided to organize the wedding (despite some objections by M. Magritte) and that day they were supposed to marry. While the young man told us his story stopped a moment to cry. I now had a clear idea of guilty ... just had to expose him. So, M. Perrier told those present of the story I had told myself.
"It all began 15 years ago. M. Magritte had errands in town with his carriage. As he ran to arrive in time for an appointment, he hit a young woman who was crossing the road with a child. These are saved, but shortly after his mother died in the street. M. Magritte was in a hurry so that rescued the poor woman, indeed, yelled that he deserved it. 15 years after the child became an adult woman's invested. met M. Magritte and recognized the man who, though they saw the young woman to the ground, did not bother to help her. He wanted me to Monsieur Magritte felt the loss of a loved one. The victim was the daughter, the only relative he had left. So he deceived the woman, making her fall in love and wondering if even his hand. Last night, he came to this house to bring her wedding gift: a beautiful ring that she wanted to wear immediately. As they drank tea together told you the truth, trusting intention to kill her for revenge. But he has not. The delivered dose of cyanide, and then it went away before they reached her friends. Remorse, and perhaps the love she felt for Françoise, led him to stop in implementing the plan. At this point, however, two terrible things have happened: the woman has decided to voluntarily take on the deadly poison this morning. Those closest to her had hurt deeply.
But there's more: the cup of tea that she used to kill himself and that he could fit immediately murderess, was hidden by Monsieur Magritte, who attempted to pick up the pieces, but some fragment remained, and M. Baker, this kid, he saw me and told! The situation is made clear by joining the culprit, could be traced back to many years of each other quell'infamante ago. This means that between Monsieur Magritte and his avenger has established a relationship of complicity! All correspond to what has happened, Monsieur Binet, "asked Jean.
Jacques began to defend himself:" Not true ... you have no evidence against me! "
" We've got it, "said Jean," she the only person who knew Françoise, who could afford to buy this poison! "The man gave
.
" I have discovered "Jacques confessed" I had to get back at the man with the same coin ... I had him experience what it's like losing a loved one. My mother would have survived if he had rescued ...
then all the rest is how he described her M. Perrier. But Francoise did not think it took away the life. "We went back inside the house, the case was settled, Mr. Perrier called his subject the offender to lead to arrests. Monsieur Binet then asked for a glass of water and Helen him handed; away the attention of others, a man whispered, "forgive me" and drank it all in one gulp.
was impossible to work. Michael and Helen could not stop it,
and the man fell dying before his eyes. The remorse drove him to suicide.
------------------------------ -------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- --------------- That evening
Helen I was reading a story,
but I was distracted by other thoughts, I asked: "Helen, do you think, why he wanted to kill M. Binet Françoise as an innocent person? "
Helen sighed: "Dear Arthur, revenge is an emotion that captures the heart of a person making it like a beast ... there is no possibility to explain the gestures! Now go to sleep and not think about it. I did not want that you were impressed by these episodes "
He put the book, I rolled up the covers, turned off the light and went out.
I was thinking about the horse. I believe that Françoise has forgiven the man she loved. If revenge can kill, I am convinced that forgiveness is greater than all things of this world!
- END -
And this episode ends with the first adventure of Arthur Baker, he hoped to soon be able to do another ..
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