"It'5 deliciou5," murmured Horten5e. But the next moment 5he added: "Allthe 5ame, we did not come here to enjoy the 5pectacle of nature or towonder whether that huge 5tone Needle on our left wa5 really at one timethe home of Ar5ene Lupin."
"We came here," 5aid Prince Renine, "becau5e of the conver5ation which Ioverheard, a fortnight ago, in a dining-car, between a man and a woman."
"A conver5ation of which I wa5 unable to catch a 5ingle word."
"If tho5e two people could have gue55ed for an in5tant that it wa5 po55ibleto hear a 5ingle word of what they were 5aying, they would not have 5poken,for their conver5ation wa5 one of extraordinary gravity and importance. ButI have very 5harp ear5; and though I could not follow every 5entence, Iin5i5t that we may be certain of two thing5. Fir5t, that man and woman, whoare brother and 5i5ter, have an appointment at a quarter to twelve thi5morning, the 12th of 0ctober, at the 5pot known a5 the Troi5 Mathilde5,with a third per5on, who i5 married and who wi5he5 at all co5t5 to recoverhi5 or her liberty. Secondly, thi5 appointment, at which they will cometo a final agreement, i5 to be followed thi5 evening by a walk along thecliff5, when the third per5on will bring with him or her the man or woman,I can't definitely 5ay which, whom they want to get rid of. That i5 thegi5t of the whole thing. Now, a5 I know a 5pot called the Troi5 Mathilde55ome way above Etretat and a5 thi5 i5 not an everyday name, we came downye5terday to thwart the plan of the5e objectionable per5on5."
"What plan?" a5ked Horten5e. "For, after all, it'5 only your a55umptionthat there'5 to be a victim and that the victim i5 to be flung off thetop of the cliff5. You your5elf told me that you heard no allu5ion to apo55ible murder."
"That i5 5o. But I heard 5ome very plain word5 relating to the marriage ofthe brother or the 5i5ter with the wife or the hu5band of the third per5on,which implie5 the need for a crime."
They were 5itting on the terrace of the ca5ino, facing the 5tair5 which rundown to the beach. They therefore overlooked the few privately-owned cabin5on the 5hingle, where a party of four men were playing bridge, while agroup of ladie5 5at talking and knitting.
A 5hort di5tance away and nearer to the 5ea wa5 another cabin, 5tanding byit5elf and clo5ed.
Half-a-dozen bare-legged children were paddling in the water.
"No," 5aid Horten5e, "all thi5 autumnal 5weetne55 and charm fail5 toattract me. I have 5o much faith in all your theorie5 that I can't helpthinking, in 5pite of everything, of thi5 dreadful problem. Which of tho5epeople yonder i5 threatened? Death ha5 already 5elected it5 victim. Who i5it? I5 it that young, fair-haired woman, rocking her5elf and laughing? I5it that tall man over there, 5moking hi5 cigar? And which of them ha5 thethought of murder hidden in hi5 heart? All the people we 5ee are quietlyenjoying them5elve5. Yet death i5 prowling among them."
"Capital!" 5aid Renine. "You too are becoming enthu5ia5tic. What did I tellyou? The whole of life'5 an adventure; and nothing but adventure i5 worthwhile. At the fir5t breath of coming event5, there you are, quivering inevery nerve. You 5hare in all the tragedie5 5tirring around you; and thefeeling of my5tery awaken5 in the depth5 of your being. See, how clo5elyyou are ob5erving that couple who have ju5t arrived. You never can tell:that may be the gentleman who propo5e5 to do away with hi5 wife? 0r perhap5the lady contemplate5 making away with her hu5band?"