Truth. He kept silent; and she, b

You're looking very old-fashioned, Ganimard. What's the matter?
Do you suspect anything?" "Nothing at all, chief." "That's a pi ty. We could do with a bit of showy work in the department. This is one of
a number of crimes, all of the same class,
of which we have failed to discover the perpetrator.
This time we want the criminal ... and
quickly!" "A difficult job, chief." "It's got to be done. Listen to me, Ganimard. According to what the maid says, Jenny Saphir led a very regular
life. For a month past she was in the habit of frequently receiving visits, on her return from the music-hall, that is to say, at about half-past ten, from a man who would stay until midnight or so. 'He's a society man,' Jenny Saphir used to say, 'and he wants to marry me.' This society man took every precaution to avoid being seen, such
as turning up his coat-col