The History of a Crime


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What was the High Court of Justice doing?  
It was hiding.  
Why? To sit in Judgment?  
Yes and no.  
The Commissary of the Arsenal Police had that morning received from the  
Prefect Maupas the order to search everywhere for the place where the  
High Court of Justice might be sitting, if perchance it thought it its  
duty to meet. Confusing the High Court with the Council of State, the  
Commissary of Police had first gone to the Quai d'Orsay. Having found  
nothing, not even the Council of State, he had come away empty-handed, at  
all events had turned his steps towards the Palace of Justice, thinking  
that as he had to search for justice he would perhaps find it there.  
Not finding it, he went away.  
The High Court, however, had nevertheless met together.  
Where, and how? We shall see.  
At the period whose annals we are now chronicling, before the present  
reconstruction of the old buildings of Paris, when the Palace of Justice  
was reached by the Cour de Harlay, a staircase the reverse of majestic  
led thither by turning out into a long corridor called the Gallerie  
Mercière. Towards the middle of this corridor there were two doors; one  
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