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original short stories-3-第13部分

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hear her protesting indignantly and cursing as she went her way。

Maillochon held out the gun to his comrade; saying: 〃It's your turn;
Chicot。〃

Labouise aimed and fired。  The donkey received the charge in his thighs;
but the shot was so small and came from such a distance that he thought
he was being stung by flies; for he began to thrash himself with his
tail。

Labouise sat down to laugh more comfortably; while Maillochon reloaded
the weapon; so happy that he seemed to sneeze into the barrel。  He
stepped forward a few paces; and; aiming at the same place that his
friend had shot at; he fired again。  This time the beast started; tried
to kick and turned its head。  At last a little blood was running。  It had
been wounded and felt a sharp pain; for it tried to run away with a slow;
limping; jerky gallop。

Both men darted after the beast; Maillochon with a long stride; Labouise
with the short; breathless trot of a little man。  But the donkey; tired
out; had stopped; and; with a bewildered look; was watching his two
murderers approach。  Suddenly he stretched his neck and began to bray。

Labouise; out of breath; had taken the gun。  This time he walked right up
close; as he did not wish to begin the chase over again。

When the poor beast had finished its mournful cry; like a last call for
help; the man called: 〃Hey; Mailloche!  Come here; sister; I'm going to
give him some medicine。〃  And while the other man was forcing the
animal's mouth open; Chicot stuck the barrel of his gun down its throat;
as if he were trying to make it drink a potion。  Then he said: 〃Look out;
sister; here she goes!〃

He pressed the trigger。  The donkey stumbled back a few steps; fell down;
tried to get up again and finally lay on its side and closed its eyes:
The whole body was trembling; its legs were kicking as if it were; trying
to run。  A stream of blood was oozing through its teeth。  Soon it stopped
moving。  It was dead。

The two men went along; laughing。  It was over too quickly; they had not
had their money's worth。  Maillochon asked: 〃Well; what are we going to
do now?〃

Labouise answered: 〃Don't worry; sister。  Get the thing on the boat;
we're going to have some fun when night comes。〃

They went and got the boat。  The animal's body was placed on the bottom;
covered with fresh grass; and the two men stretched out on it and went to
sleep。

Toward noon Labouise drew a bottle of wine; some bread and butter and raw
onions from a hiding place in their muddy; worm…eaten boat; and they
began to eat。

When the meal was over they once more stretched out on the dead donkey
and slept。  At nightfall Labouise awoke and shook his comrade; who was
snoring like a buzzsaw。  〃Come on; sister;〃 he ordered。

Maillochon began to row。  As they had plenty of time they went up the
Seine slowly。  They coasted along the reaches covered with water…lilies;
and the heavy; mud…covered boat slipped over the lily pads and bent the
flowers; which stood up again as soon as they had passed。

When they reached the wall of the Eperon; which separates the Saint…
Germain forest from the Maisons…Laffitte Park; Labouise stopped his
companion and explained his idea to him。  Maillochon was moved by a
prolonged; silent laugh。

They threw into the water the grass which had covered the body; took the
animal by the feet and hid it behind some bushes。  Then they got into
their boat again and went to Maisons…Laffitte。

The night was perfectly black when they reached the wine shop of old man
Jules。  As soon as the dealer saw them he came up; shook hands with them
and sat down at their table。  They began to talk of one thing and
another。  By eleven o'clock the last customer had left and old man Jules
winked at Labouise and asked: 〃Well; have you got any?〃

Labouise made a motion with his head and answered: 〃Perhaps so; perhaps
not!〃

The dealer insisted: 〃Perhaps you've not nothing but gray ones?〃

Chicot dug his hands into his flannel shirt; drew out the ears of a
rabbit and declared: 〃Three francs a pair!〃

Then began a long discussion about the price。  Two francs sixty…five and
the two rabbits were delivered。  As the two men were getting up to go;
old man Jules; who had been watching them; exclaimed:

〃You have something else; but you won't say what。〃

Labouise answered: 〃Possibly; but it is not for you; you're too stingy。〃

The man; growing eager; kept asking: 〃What is it?  Something big?
Perhaps we might make a deal。〃

Labouise; who seemed perplexed; pretended to consult Maillochon with a
glance。  Then he answered in a slow voice: 〃This is how it is。  We were
in the bushes at Eperon when something passed right near us; to the left;
at the end of the wall。  Mailloche takes a shot and it drops。  We skipped
on account of the game people。  I can't tell you what it is; because I
don't know。  But it's big enough。  But what is it?  If I told you I'd be
lying; and you know; sister; between us everything's above…board。〃

Anxiously the man asked: 〃Think it's venison?〃

Labouise answered: 〃Might be and then again it might not!  Venison?uh!
uh!might be a little big for that!  Mind you; I don't say it's a doe;
because I don't know; but it might be。〃

Still the dealer insisted: 〃Perhaps it's a buck?〃

Labouise stretched out his hand; exclaiming: 〃No; it's not that!  It's
not a buck。  I should have seen the horns。  No; it's not a buck!〃

〃Why didn't you bring it with you?〃 asked the man。

〃Because; sister; from now on I sell from where I stand。  Plenty of
people will buy。  All you have to do is to take a walk over there; find
the thing and take it。  No risk for me。〃

The innkeeper; growing suspicious; exclaimed 〃Supposing he wasn't there!〃

Labouise once more raised his hand and said:

〃He's there; I swear!first bush to the left。  What it is; I don't know。
But it's not a buck; I'm positive。  It's for you to find out what it is。
Twenty…five francs; cash down!〃

Still the man hesitated: 〃Couldn't you bring it?〃

Maillochon exclaimed: 〃No; indeed!  You know our price!  Take it or leave
it!〃

The dealer decided: 〃It's a bargain for twenty francs!〃

And they shook hands over the deal。

Then he took out four big five…franc pieces from the cash drawer; and the
two friends pocketed the money。  Labouise arose; emptied his glass and
left。  As he was disappearing in the shadows he turned round to exclaim:
〃It isn't a buck。  I don't know what it is!but it's there。  I'll give
you back your money if you find nothing!〃

And he disappeared in the darkness。  Maillochon; who was following him;
kept punching him in the back to express his joy。






MOIRON

As we were still talking about Pranzini; M。 Maloureau; who had been
attorney general under the Empire; said: 〃Oh! I formerly knew a very
curious affair; curious for several reasons; as you will see。

〃I was at that time imperial attorney in one of the provinces。  I had to
take up the case which has remained famous under the name of the Moiron
case。

〃Monsieur Moiron; who was a teacher in the north of France; enjoyed an
excellent reputation throughout the whole country。  He was a person of
intelligence; quiet; very religious; a little taciturn; he had married in
the district of Boislinot; where he exercised his profession。  He had had
three children; who had died of consumption; one after the other。  From
this time he seemed to bestow upon the youngsters confided to his care
all the tenderness of his heart。  With his own money he bought toys for
his best scholars and for the good boys; he gave them little dinners and
stuffed them with delicacies; candy and cakes: Everybody loved this good
man with his big heart; when suddenly five of his pupils died; in a
strange manner; one after the other。  It was supposed that there was an
epidemic due to the condition of the water; resulting from drought; they
looked for the causes without being able to discover them; the more so
that the symptoms were so peculiar。  The children seemed to be attacked
by a feeling of lassitude; they would not eat; they complained of pains
in their stomachs; dragged along for a short time; and died in frightful
suffering。

〃A post…mortem examination was held over the last one; but nothing was
discovered。  The vitals were sent to Paris and analyzed; and they
revealed the presence of no toxic substance。

〃For a year nothing new developed; then two little boys; the best
scholars in the class; Moiron's favorites; died within four days of each
other。  An examination of the bodies was again ordered; and in both of
them were discovered tiny fragments of crushed glass。  The conclusion
arrived at was that the two youngsters must imprudently have eaten from
some carelessly cleaned receptacle。  A glass broken over a pail of milk
could have produced this frightful accident; and the affair would have
been pushed no further if Moiron's servant had not been taken sick at
this time。  The physician who was called in noticed the same symptoms he
had seen in the children。  He questioned her and obtained the admission
that she had stolen and eaten some candies that had been bought by the
teacher for his scholars。

〃On an order from the court the schoolhouse was searched; and a closet
was found which was full of toys and dainties destined for the children。
Almost all these delicacies contained bits of crushed glass or pieces of
broken needles!

〃Moiron was immediately arrested; but he seemed so astonished and
indignant at the suspicion hanging over him that he was almost released。
How ever; indications of his guilt kept appearing; and baffled in my mind
my first conviction; based on his excellent reputation; on his whole
life; on the complete absence of any motive for such a crime。

〃Why should this good; simple; religious man have killed little children;
and the very children whom he seemed to love the most; whom he spoiled
and stuffed with sweet things; for whom he spent half his salary in
buying toys and bonbons?

〃One must consider him insane to believe him guilty of this act。  Now;
Moiron seemed so normal; so quiet; so rational and sensible that it
seemed impossible to adjudge him insane。

〃However; the proofs kept growing!
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