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 troops。

The guillotine was set up in silence; in the middle of the square formed by the boulevard and the street; and the sinister sound of hammering was heard。

But; at five o'clock; the crowd gathered; notwithstanding the rain; and people began to sing。  They shouted for the footlights; called for the curtain to rise; were exasperated to see that; at the distance at which the barriers had been fixed; they could hardly distinguish the uprights of the guillotine。

Several carriages drove up; bringing official persons dressed in black。 There were cheers and hoots; whereupon a troop of mounted municipal guards scattered the groups and cleared the space to a distance of three hundred yards from the square。  Two fresh companies of soldiers lined up。

And suddenly there was a great silence。  A vague white light fell from the dark sky。  The rain ceased abruptly。

Inside the prison; at the end of the passage containing the condemned cells; the men in black were conversing in low voices。  Prasville was talking to the pubhc prosecutor; who expressed his fears:

〃No; no;〃 declared Prasville; 〃I assure you; it will pass without an incident of any kind。〃

〃Do your reports mention nothing at all suspicious; monsieur le 5ecretaire…general?〃

〃Nothing。  And they can't mention anything; for the simple reason that we have Lupin。〃

〃Do you mean that?〃

〃Yes; we know his hiding…place。  The house where he lives; on the Place de Clichy; and where he went at seven o'clock last night; is surrounded。 Moreover; I know the scheme which he had contrived to save his two accomplices。  The scheme miscarried at the last moment。  We have nothing to fear; therefore。  The law will take its course。〃

Meanwhile; the hour had struck。

They took Vaucheray first; and the governor of the prison ordered the door of his cell to be opened。  Vaucheray leapt out of bed and cast eyes dilated with terror upon the men who entered。

〃Vaucheray; we have come to tell you。。。 〃

〃Stow that; stow that;〃 he muttered。  〃No words。  I all about it。  Get on with the business。〃

One would have thought that he was in a hurry for it to be over as fast as possible; so readily did he submit to the usual preparations。  But he would not allow any of them to speak to him:

〃No words;〃 he repeated。  〃What?  Confess to the priest?  Not worth while。  I have shed blood。  The law sheds my blood。  It's the good old rule。  We're quits。〃

Nevertheless; he stopped short for a moment:

〃I say; is my mate going through it too?〃

And; when he heard that Gilbert would go to the scaffold at the same time as himself; he had two or three seconds of hesitation; glanced at the bystanders; seemed about to speak; was silent and; at last; muttered:

〃It's better so。。。。 They'll pull us through together。。。 we'll clink glasses together。〃

Gilbert was not asleep either; when the men entered his cell。

Sitting on his bed; he listened to the terrible words; tried to stand up; began to tremble frightfully; from head to foot; like a skeleton when shaken; and then fell back; sobbing:

〃Oh; my poor mummy; poor mummy1〃 he stammered。

They tried to question him about that mother; of whom he had never spoken; but his tears were interrupted by a sudden fit of rebellion and he cried:

〃I have done no murder。。。  I won't die。 I have done no murder。。。 〃

〃Gilbert;〃 they said; 〃show yourself a man。〃

〃Yes; yes。。。 but I have done no murder。。。 Why should I die?〃

His teeth chattered so loudly that words which he uttered became unintelligible。  He let the men do their work; made his confession; heard mass and then; growing calmer and almost docile; with the voice of a little child resigning itself; murmured:

〃Tell my mother that I beg her forgiveness。〃

〃Your mother?〃

〃Yes。。。 Put what I say in the papers。。。 She will understand。。。 And then。。。 〃

〃What; Gilbert?〃

〃Well; I want the governor to know that I have not lost confidence。〃

He gazed at the bystanders; one after the other; as though be entertained the mad hope that 〃the govermor〃 was one of them; disguised beyond recognition and ready to carry him off in his arms:

〃Yes;〃 he said; gently and with a sort of religious piety; 〃yes; I still have confidence; even at this moment。。。 Be sure and let him know; won't you?。。。 I am positive that he will not let me die。  I am certain of it。。。 〃

They guessed; from the fixed look in his eyes; that he saw Lupin; that he felt Lupin's shadow prowling around and seeking an inlet through which to get to him。  And never was anything more touching than the sight of that stripling … clad in the strait…jacket; with his arms and legs bound; guarded by thousands of men … whom the executioner already held in his inexorable hand and who; nevertheless; hoped on。

Anguish wrung the hearts of all the beholders。  Their eyes were dimmed with tears:

〃Poor little chap!〃 stammered some one。

Prasville; touched like the rest and thinking of Clarisse; repeated; in a whisper:

〃Poor little chap!〃

But the hour struck; the preparations were finished。  They set out。

The two processions met in the passage。  Vaurheray; on seeing Gilbert; snapped out:

〃I say; kiddie; the governor's chucked us!〃

nd he added a sentence which nobody; save Prasville; was able to understand:

〃Expect he prefers to pocket the proceeds of the crystal stopper。〃

They went down the staircases。  They crossed the prison…yards。  An endless; horrible distance。

And; suddenly; in the frame of the great doorway; the wan light of day; the rain; the street; the outlines of houses; while far…off sounds came through the awful silence。

They walked along the wall; to the corner of the boulevard。

A few steps farther

Vaucheray started back: he had seen!

Gilbert crept along; with lowered head; supported by an executioner's assistant and by the chaplain; who made him kiss the crucifix as he went。

There stood the guillotine。

〃No; no;〃 shouted Gilbert; 〃I won;t 。。。 I        won't。。。 Help!  Help!〃

A last appeal; lost in space。

The executioner gave a signal。  Vaucheray was laid hold of; lifted; dragged along; almost at a run。

And then came this staggering thing: a shot; a shot fired from the other side; from one of the houses opposite。

The assistants stopped short。

The burden which they were dragging bad collapsed in their arms。

〃What is it? What's happened?〃 asked everybody。

〃He's wounded。。。 〃

Blood spurted from Vaucheray's forehead and covered his face。

He spluttered:

〃That's done it 。。。 one in a thousand!  Thank you; governor; thank you。

〃Finish him off!  Carry him there!〃 said a voice; amid the general confusion。

〃But he's dead!〃

〃Get on with it。。。 flnish him off!〃

Tumult was at its height; in the little group of magistrates; officials and policemen。  Every one was giving orders:

〃Execute him!。。。 The law must take its course!。。。 We have no right to delay! It would be cowardice!。。。 Execute him!〃

〃But the man's dead!〃

〃That makes no difference!。。。 The law must be obeyed!。。。 Execute him!〃

The chaplain protested; while two warders and Prasville kept their eyes on Gilbert。  In the meantime; the assistants had taken up the corpse again and were carrying it to the guillotine。

〃Hurry up!〃 cried the executioner; scared and hoarse…voiced。  〃Hurry up! 。。。 And the other one to follow。 。 。 Waste no time。。。 〃

He had not finished speaking; when a second report rang out。  He spun round on his heels and fell; groaning:

〃It's nothing 。。。 a wound in the shoulder。。。 Go on。。。 The next one's turn!〃

But his assistants were running away; yelling with terror。  The space around the guillotine was cleared。  And the prefect of police; rallying his men; drove everybody back to the prison; helter…skelter; like a disordered rabble: the magistrates; the officials; the condemned man; the chaplain; all who had passed through the archway two or three minutes before。

In the meanwhile; a squad of policemen; detectives and soldiers were rushing upon the house; a little o1d…fashioned; three…storied house; with a ground…floor occupied by two shops which happened to be empty。 Immediately after the first shot; they had seen; vaguely; at one of the windows on the second floor; a man holding a rifle in his hand and surrounded with a cloud of smoke。

Revolver…shots were fired at him; but missed him。  He; standing calmly on a table; took aim a second time; fired from the shoulder; and the crack of the second report was heard。  Then he withdrew into the room。

Down below; as nobody answered the peal at the bell; the assailants demolished the door; which gave way almost immediately。  They made for the staircase; but their onrush was at once stopped; on the first floor; by an accumulation of beds; chairs and other furniture; forming a regular barricade and so close…entangled that it took the aggressors four or five minutes to clear themselves a passage。

Those four or five minutes lost were enough to render all pursuit hopeless。  When they reached the second floor they heard a voice shouting from above:

〃This way; friends!  Eighteen stairs more。  A thousand apologies for giving you so much trouble!〃

They ran up those eighteen stairs and nimbly at that!  But; at the top; above the third story; was the garret; which was reached by a ladder and a trapdoor。  And the fugitive had taken away the ladder and bolted the trapdoor。

The reader will not have forgotten the sensation created by this amazing action; the editions of the papers issued in quick succession; the newsboys tearing and shouting through the streets; the whole metropolis on edge with indignation and; we may say; with anxious curiosity。

But it was at the headquarters of police that the excitement developed into a paroxysm。  Men flung themselves about on every side。  Messages; telegrams; telephone calls followed one upon the other。

At last; at eleven o'clock in the morning; there was a meeting in the office of the prefect of police; and Prasville was there。  The  chief…detective read a report of his inquiry; the results of which amounted to this: shortly before midnight yesterday some one had rung at the house on the Boulevard Arago。  The portress; who slept in a small room on the ground…floor; behind one of the shops pulled the rope。 A man came and tapped at her door。  He said that he had come from the police on an urgent matter concerning to…morrow's execution。  The portress opened the door and was at once attacked; gagged and bound。

Ten minutes later a lady and gentleman who lived on the first floor and who had just come home were also reduced to helplessness by the same individual and locked up; each in one of the two empty shops。  The third…floor tenant underwent a similar fate; but in his own flat and his own bedroom; which the man was able to enter without being heard。  The second floor was unoccupied; and the man took up his quarters there。  He was now master of the house。

〃And there we are!〃 said the prefect of police; beginning to laugh; with a certain bitterness。  〃There we are!  It's as simple as shelling peas。 Only; what surprises me is that he was able to get away so easily。〃

〃I will ask you to observe; monsieur le prefet; that; being absolute master of the house from one o'clock in the morning;

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