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Updated: May 11, 2025
Did she behave like a woman of the town? Did she lack a certain sense of niceness which warns women as to what they may or may not do? Didn't she know how to behave? Well, this was the sort of thing that happened if women had no breeding. He blamed Félicie for the accident that had occurred and was relieved of a heavy incubus. Madame Simonneau was not at home.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the police commissary entered the garden with his secretary and a policeman. The municipal physician, Monsieur Hibry, arrived simultaneously. Already, thanks to the industry of Madame Simonneau, who was always interested in matters of supply, the house exhaled a violent smell of carbolic and was blazing with the candles which she had lit.
"I have been given a seat for the Opéra-Comique to-night. It would be a pity to waste it." Before leaving the house, Ligny asked Madame Simonneau: "Where have you put him?" "In the bed," replied Madame Simonneau. "It was more decent."
"The bullet, a large calibre bullet," he said, "penetrated by way of the palatal vault, traversed the brain and finally fractured the left parietal bone, carrying away a portion of the cerebral substance, and blowing out a piece of the skull. Death was instantaneous." He returned the candle to Madame Simonneau and continued: "Splinters of the skull were projected to a certain distance.
The gravel creaked beneath their feet. "Madame Simonneau has forgotten to close the shutters again," said Ligny. Madame Simonneau was a woman from Neuilly, who came every morning to clean up. A large Judas-tree, leaning to one side, and to all appearance dead, stretched one of its round black branches as far as the portico.
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