第 45 节
作者:敏儿不觉      更新:2021-02-24 22:58      字数:9322
  consideration in the district。        The pair had been married for thirteen years;
  and their union had been blessed by five children。
  Boursier; a middle…aged man of average height; but very stout of build
  and asthmatically short of neck; was recognized as a keen trader。                   He did
  most of his trading away from the house in the Rue de la Paix; and paid
  frequent   visits;   sometimes   entire   months   in   duration;   to   Le   Havre   and
  Bordeaux。       It   is   nowhere   suggested   that   those   visits   were   made   on   any
  occasion   other   than   that   of   business。   M。   Boursier   spent   his   days   away
  from the house; and his evenings with friends。
  It  does    not   anywhere     appear    that   Mme     Boursier    objected     to  her
  husband's absenteeism。          She was a capable woman; rather younger than
  her husband; and of somewhat better birth and education。                    She seems to
  have been content with; if she did not exclusively enjoy; having full charge
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  of the business in the shop。          Dark; white of tooth; not particularly pretty;
  this woman of thirty…six was; for her size; almost as stout as her husband。
  It is said that her manner was a trifle imperious; but that no doubt resulted
  from knowledge of   her   own   capability; proved by  the   successful   way  in
  which she handled her business and family responsibilities。
  The household; apart from Mme and M。 Boursier; and counting those
  employed in the epicerie; consisted of the five children; Mme Boursier's
  aunt   (the   Veuve   Flamand);   two   porters   (Delonges   and   Beranger);   Mlle
  Reine   (the   clerk);   Halbout   (the   book…keeper);   and   the   cook   (Josephine
  Blin)。
  On    the   morning     of  the   28th   of  June;    which    would    be   a  Sunday;
  Boursier was called by the cook to take his usual dejeuner; consisting of
  chicken broth with rice。         He did not like the taste of it; but ate it。        Within
  a little time he was violently sick; and became so ill that he had to go to
  bed。     The doctor; who was called almost immediately; saw no cause for
  alarm; but prescribed mild remedies。              As the day went on; however; the
  sickness increased in violence。           Dr Bordot became anxious when he saw
  the    patient   again    in  the   evening。      He    applied    leeches    and    mustard
  poultices。      Those   ministrations   failing   to   alleviate   the   sufferings   ofthe
  invalid; Dr  Bordot brought   a  colleague into   consultation; but neither  the
  new…comer;        Dr   Partra;    nor   himself    could    be    positive    in  diagnosis。
  Something   gastric;   it   was   evident。       They   did   what   they   could;   though
  working; as it were; in the dark。
  The patient was no better next day。             As night came on he was worse
  than   ever。    A  medical   student   named   Toupie   was   enlisted   as   nurse   and
  watcher;   and   sat   with   the   sufferer   through   the   nightbut   to   no   purpose。
  At four o'clock in the morning of the Tuesday; the 30th; there came a crisis
  in the illness of Boursier; and he died。
  The grief exhibited by Mme Boursier; so suddenly widowed; was just
  what might have been expected in the circumstances from a woman of her
  station。    She had lost a good…humoured companion; the father of her five
  children;   and     the   man   whose   genius   in   trading     had   done   so   much    to
  support   her   own   activities   for   their   mutual   profit。   The   Veuve   Boursier
  grieved   in   adequate   fashion   for   the   loss   of   her   husband;   but;   being   a
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  capable woman and responsible for the direction of affairs; did not allow
  her grief to overwhelm her。           The dead epicier was buried without much
  delaythe     weather    was    hot;  and   he  had   been    of  gross   habitand    the
  business at the corner of Rue de la Paix went on as near to usual as the
  loss of the ‘outside' partner would allow。
  Rumour;      meantime;     had    got  to  work。     There     were   circumstances
  about the sudden death of Boursier which the busybodies of the environs
  felt they might regard as suspicious。            For some time before the death of
  the epicier there had been hanging about the establishment a Greek called
  Kostolo。      He   was   a   manservant   out   of   employ;   and   not;   even   on   the
  surface; quite the sort of fellow that a respectable couple like the Boursiers
  might   be   expected   to   accept   as   a   family  friend。 But   such;   no   less;   had
  been the Greek's position with the household。              So much so that; although
  Kostolo had no money and apparently no prospects; Boursier himself had
  asked     him   to  be  godfather     to  a  niece。   The    epicier   found    the  Greek
  amusing; and; on falling so suddenly ill; made no objection when Kostolo
  took it on himself to act as nurse; and to help in the preparing of drinks
  and medicines that were prescribed。
  It is perhaps to the rather loud…mouthed habits of this Kostolo that the
  birth of suspicion among the neighbours may be attributed。                  On the death
  of Boursier he had remarked that the nails of the corpse were blue a colour;
  he   said;   which   was   almost   a   certain   indication   of   poisoning。  Now;   the
  two doctors   who had   attended Boursier;  having failed   to account   for  his
  illness; were inclined to suspect poisoning as the cause of his death。                 For
  this   reason   they   had   suggested   an   autopsy;   a   suggestion   rejected   by   the
  widow。      Her rejection of the idea aroused no immediate suspicion of her
  in the minds of the doctors。
  Kostolo;     in  addition    to   repeating    outside    the   house    his  opinion
  regarding   the   blueness   of   the   dead   Boursier's   nails;   began;   several   days
  after    the   funeral;   to   brag   to   neighbours     and    friends   of   the   warm
  relationship existing between himself and the widow。                  He dropped hints
  of a projected marriage。         Upon this the neighbours took to remembering
  how quickly Kostolo's friendship with the Boursier family had sprung up;
  and    how     frequently    he   had   visited   the   establishment。      His     nursing
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  activities were remembered also。            And it was noticed that his visits to the
  Boursier house still went on; it   was whispered that he visited the Veuve
  Boursier in her bedroom。
  The circumstances in which Boursier had fallen ill were well known。
  Nobody; least of all Mme Boursier or Kostolo; had taken any trouble   to
  conceal   them。      Anybody   who   liked   to   ask   either   Mme   Boursier   or   the
  Greek     about    the   soup   could    have   a  detailed    story   at  once。    All   the
  neighbourhood         knew     it。   And     since   the   Veuve     Boursier's     story   is
  substantially the same as other versions it may as well be dealt with here
  and now。
  M。   Boursier;   said   his   widow;   tasted   his   soup   that   Sunday   morning。
  ‘‘What a taste!'' he said to the cook; Josephine。              ‘‘This rice is poisoned。''
  ‘‘But;    monsieur;''     Josephine     protested;    ‘‘that's  amazing!      The     potage
  ought to be better than usual this morning; because I made a liaison for it
  with three egg…yolks!''
  M。 Boursier called his wife; and told her he couldn't eat his potage au
  riz。   It was poisoned。        Mme Boursier took a spoonful of it herself; she
  said; and saw nothing the matter with it。            Whereupon her husband; saying
  that if it was all right he ought to eat it; took several spoonfuls more。
  ‘‘The poor man;'' said his widow; ‘‘always had a bad taste in his mouth;
  and he   could not   face his   soup。''      Then; she   explained; he   became   very
  sick;  and   brought up   what   little of   the   soup   he   had taken;   together   with
  flots de bile。
  All   this   chatter   of   poison;   particularly   by   Kostolo   and   the   widow;
  together with the persistent rumours of an adulterous association between
  the pair; gave colour to suspicions of a criminal complicity; and these in
  process   of   time   came   to   the   ears   of   the   officers   of   justice。 The   two
  doctors were summoned by the Procureur…General; who questioned them
  closely     regarding     Boursier's     illness