File No. 113 by Émile Gaboriau
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"Robbed?" they said; "where, how, by whom?" Gradually, Prosper recovered himself. "All the money I had in the safe," he said, "has been stolen." "All?" "Yes, all; three packages, each containing one hundred notes of a thousand francs, and one package of fifty thousand. The four packages were wrapped in a sheet of paper, and tied together." With the rapidity of lightning, the news of the robbery spread throughout the banking-house, and the room was soon filled with curious listeners. "Tell us, Prosper," said young Cavaillon, "did you find the safe broken open?" "No; it is just as I left it." "Well then, how, why----" "Yesterday I put three hundred and fifty thousand francs in the safe; and this morning they are gone." All were silent except one old clerk, who did not seem to share the general consternation. |
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