that he reflected that M. Gournay-Martin was a millionaire and a man
of influence; that the Duke of Charmerace was a Duke; that he, at
any rate, had nothing whatever to gain by running counter to their
wishes. He said that Chief-Inspector Guerchard was not at the
Prefecture, that he was off duty; that he would send down two
detectives, who were on duty, at once, and summon Chief-Inspector
Guerchard with all speed. The Duke thanked him and rang off.

"That's all right," he said cheerfully, turning to the inspector.
"What time will M. Formery be here?"

"Well, I don't expect him for another hour," said the inspector. "He
won't come till he's had his breakfast. He always makes a good
breakfast before setting out to start an inquiry, lest he shouldn't
find time to make one after he's begun it."

"Breakfast--breakfast--that's a great idea," said the Duke. "Now you
come to remind me, I'm absolutely famished. I got some supper on my
way late last night; but I've had nothing since. I suppose nothing
interesting will happen till M. Formery comes; and I may as well get
some food. But I don't want to leave the house. I think I'll see
what the concierge can do for me."

So saying, he went downstairs and interviewed the concierge. The
concierge seemed to be still doubtful whether he was standing on his
head or his heels, but he undertook to supply the needs of the Duke.
The Duke gave him a louis, and he hurried off to get food from a
restaurant.

The Duke went upstairs to the bathroom and refreshed himself with a