Gindrier had had no food that day; he thought he would go home, and

returned to the new district of the Havre Railway Station, where he

resided. In the Rue de Calais, which is a lonely street running from Rue

Blanche to the Rue de Clichy, a fiacre passed him. Gindrier heard his

name called out. He turned round and saw two persons in a fiacre,

relations of Baudin, and a man whom he did not know. One of the

relations of Baudin, Madame L----, said to him, "Baudin is

wounded!" She added, "They have taken him to the St. Antoine Hospital.

We are going to fetch him. Come with us." Gindrier got into the

fiacre. The stranger, however, was an emissary of the Commissary of

Police of the Rue Ste. Marguerite St. Antoine. He had been charged by

the commissary of Police to go to Baudin's house, No, 88, Rue de Clichy,

to inform the family. Having only found the women at home he had

confined himself to telling them that Representative Baudin was wounded.

He offered to accompany them, and went with them in the fiacre. They

had uttered the name of Gindrier before him. This might have been

imprudent. They spoke to him; he declared that he would not betray the

Representative, and it was settled that before the Commissary of Police

Gindrier should assume to be a relation, and be called Baudin.

The poor women still hoped. Perhaps the wound was serious, but Baudin

was young, and had a good constitution. "They will save him," said they.

Gindrier was silent. At the office of the Commissary of Police the truth

was revealed.--"How is he?" asked Madame L---- on entering. "Why?" said

the Commissary, "he is dead." "What do you mean? Dead!" "Yes; killed on

the spot."

This was a painful moment. The despair of these two women who had been

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