You see, therefore, that I showed some kindness in not proceeding against you and Madame Cardinal for your little attempt last night; it was simply our property that you were trying to pillage." "Heavens!" cried Cerizet, "I won't pretend to excuse Madame Cardinal's misconduct; and yet, as one of the legal heirs, dispossessed by a stranger, she had, it seems to me, some right to the indulgence which you certainly showed to her." "In that you are mistaken," said du Portail; "the apparent liberality of the old beggar to Mademoiselle de la Peyrade happens to be only a restitution." "A restitution!" exclaimed Cerizet, in a tone of curiosity.
"A restitution," repeated du Portail, "and nothing is easier than to prove it.

Do you remember the robbery of some diamonds from one of our dramatic celebrities about ten years ago ?" "Yes," replied Cerizet.

"I was manager of one of my newspapers at the time, and I used to write the 'Paris items.' But stay, I remember, the actress who lost them was Mademoiselle Beaumesnil." "Precisely; the mother of Mademoiselle de la Peyrade." "Consequently, this miserable old Toupillier--no, I remember that the thief was convicted; his name was Charles Crochard.

It was said, under the rose, that he was the natural son of a great personage, the Comte de Granville, attorney-general under the Restoration." [See "A Double Life."] "Well," said du Portail, "this is how it happened.

The robbery was committed in a house in the rue de Tournon, occupied by Mademoiselle Beaumesnil.