Chapter

 1 I    |            cut through the shortest way to the Rue de Chevaleret.”~
 2 I    |            really disagreeable. The way led through an unfinished,
 3 I    |     advancing slowly, picking their way as carefully as an Indian
 4 II   |          thought; “have it your own way—trust in appearances, since
 5 II   |               if you put it in that way! But I forget; you must
 6 III  |        exclaimed, “yours is a droll way of proceeding. You are only
 7 III  |            then you mock me in this way. We find a clue, and instead
 8 III  |          doubt, but he thought of a way in which he might satisfy
 9 IV   |           revenge. “They invented a way at the time of that affair
10 IV   |         them.”~They continued their way, and five minutes later,
11 IV   |      reflected, he had thought of a way by which failure might possibly
12 V    |          Rue de Chevaleret, even by way of the plain, and fully
13 V    |          and he stood aside to make way for the commissary of police.~
14 VI   |             battalion—which, by the way, is mine, and in which I
15 VI   |           to believe.”~“Is there no way by which you could ascertain?”~“
16 VI   |            it would be an excellent way of getting at the truth.”~
17 VI   |            thus sold marked in some way?”~“Assuredly.”~“Then see
18 VI   |       before him, he hurried on his way.~
19 VIII |          had preceded and paved the way for this tragical denouement?~
20 VIII |            had been accosted on his way home by some persons who
21 VIII |          the vehicle was well under way, the young detective proceeded
22 VIII |             readily go out of their way to catch a glimpse of the
23 IX   |           the examination in such a way that the Widow Chupin would
24 IX   |          recital, delivered, by the way, with conjurer-like volubility,
25 X    |      Excitement had seemingly given way to stupor. His features,
26 X    |           that if you go on in this way your chances of recovering
27 X    |           his own cause, in his own way. His eyes sparkled and his
28 XI   |            moment he must be on his way to America. It was on account
29 XI   |             I say that he is on his way,” resumed the prisoner, “
30 XI   |        foolish enough not to ask my way, I wandered on till I lost
31 XI   |           make my escape.”~“In what way?”~“Why, of course, by the
32 XI   | investigation in precisely the same way. Accordingly, he thanked
33 XII  |          was because I was in their way that they sought a quarrel
34 XII  |           part, in a mild, Platonic way, of course.~“Let us consider
35 XII  |           have been turning me this way and that way for so many
36 XII  |        turning me this way and that way for so many hours that I
37 XIV  |           there’s a will, there’s a way.” Ten seconds later he was
38 XIV  |          attempt, in some underhand way, to frustrate his, Lecoq’
39 XV   |           opened, and he groped his way slowly up to the fourth
40 XV   |            later they were on their way.~Papillon’s features wore
41 XV   |           suspicion.”~“How? In what way? Oh, tell me at once.”~“
42 XVI  |          but he was actually on his way to the Palais de Justice.
43 XVI  |            tones that for once in a way Goguet’s habitual smile
44 XVI  |           Police, going the longest way round as a matter of course,
45 XVI  |     beverage—white wine. Turn which way he would, however, loiter
46 XVI  |            should not loiter on the way, produced the most unfortunate
47 XVI  |       entrance. Here, Ferraud, this way!”~The man to whom the governor
48 XVII |                         XVII~On his way back to his office, M. Segmuller
49 XVII |     previously watched.~There was a way, however, to make him more
50 XVII |         plenty of time to learn the way here before you see your
51 XVII |             don’t hope for a sou by way of reward—”~“Madame!”~“Good,
52 XVIII|            as though he had in some way learned that the prosecution
53 XVIII|         Palais de Justice. On their way, Lecoq endeavored to convince
54 XVIII|          simply because there is no way of ascertaining the book
55 XIX  |             me too much. I know the way in which his letters have
56 XIX  |             I will watch and find a way—never fear!”~Goguet, the
57 XIX  |         inevitable shadow. On their way they encountered the governor
58 XIX  |        events, there is now but one way left to discover his secret;
59 XX   |            either shoulder, and his way of holding his cigarette
60 XX   |    detective corps passed by on his way to the Prefecture, and the
61 XX   |         shops on either side of the way.~“Evidently he is seeking
62 XX   |           obliging a person in this way. Well, you never saw a man
63 XX   |              in order to know which way to go, Lecoq had only to
64 XX   |             an instant to learn his way from the walls. This was
65 XX   |               What did he do on the way?” he asked.~“He went into
66 XX   |             who was standing in his way, he dashed after May.~A
67 XX   |            spoke to some one on his way to the hotel.”~“Why, how
68 XX   |       Absinthe nervous. “The surest way, perhaps,” ventured the
69 XXI  |            side street and made his way toward the Temple, where,
70 XXI  |     Parisian.~This was shown by the way in which he dashed into
71 XXI  |          Absinthe had fallen by the way. In front of the Palais
72 XXI  |        paused and listened. A short way down the street, heavy,
73 XXI  |            and making his escape by way of the Rue de Grenelle,
74 XXI  |      murderer must have left by the way he came,” obstinately repeated
75 XXII |            Women are very well in a way, but at his age—”~The two
76 XXIII|            come back again.”~On his way to Tabaret’s, Lecoq had