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 The questionings of the examining magistrate had over-fatigued her. It was evidently intended not to give us any assistance in our researches. I was not surprised; but Frédéric Larsan had always resented this conduct. It is true that he and I had a totally different theory of the crime.

"I still catch myself repeating from the depths of my heart: 'Save her!—save her without his speaking!' Who is he—the murderer? Take him and shut his mouth.  But Monsieur Darzac made it clear that in order to shut his mouth he must be killed.  Have I the right to kill Mademoiselle Stangerson's murderer?  No, I had not.  But let him only give me the chance!  Let me find out whether he is really a creature of flesh and blood!—Let me see his dead body, since it cannot be taken alive.

"If I could but make this woman, who does not even look at us, understand! She is absorbed by her fears and by her father's distress of mind.  And I can do nothing to save her.  Yes, I will go to work once more and accomplish wonders.

"I move towards her. I would speak to her.  I would entreat her to have confidence in me.  I would, in a word, make her understand—she alone—that I know how the murderer escaped from The Yellow Room—that I have guessed the motives for her secrecy—and that I pity her with all my heart.  But by her gestures she begged us to leave her alone, expressing weariness and the need for immediate  rest.  Monsieur Stangerson asked us to go back to our rooms and thanked us. Frédéric  Larsan and I bowed to him and, followed by