him to look at what he was examining at very short range.
He was evidently surprised, but it was part of his stock-in-trade not to exhibit surprise at anything. He therefore contented himself with muttering: "Very good! very good!" and he cast a look of contentment around the room.
"You see, Mijnheer, what has happened!" exclaimed Balthazar, with a voice choked with emotion.
"Perfectly!" replied M. Tricamp, with an air of importance. "The secrétaire has been broken open, your portfolio has been tampered with! Very well, it is superb!"
"Superb! Why, what do you mean?"
"They took all the money, I suppose?" continued the sergeant.
"Yes, all the money which was in my desk."
"Good!"
"And the jewels, and my medallion!"
"Bravo! a case of premeditated robbery! Capital! And you suspect no one?"
"No one, Mijnheer."
"So much the better. Then we will have the pleasure of discovering the criminals."
Balthazar and Cornelius looked at each other in surprise; but M. Tricamp continued in the same unconcerned manner:
"Let us examine the door!"
Balthazar pointed to the massive door of the
