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THE GREEN SCARF
Yes, your decision that let to the withdrawal
was completely overwhelming
Your coffee is on the stove, Monsieur
Yes, talk to Maitre Somuse
This decision to withdraw what I understand to a reason equally important
Well, I can only apologize...
Mademoiselle Benoit, Monsieur
- Danielle? - Good evening, Maitre
Good Evening, Louise
I was worried I didn't see you at the court
You didn't become a nurse
No, Maitre, just your devoted pupil
But sometimes I'm afraid you neglect your self
Anyway I've nothing else to do tonight
No evening classes, no admirers?
Only you I hope
Dear Maitre Deliot
Well then, perhaps you can do me a little service by operating on that machine
But of course
Is it a letter?
Please
If it ain't it feels quite important
Another piece of court case?
My child
I've come to a big decision
I'm going to devote myself to the assizes
Do you see that file? It contains a head
- What? - A head
But the first that I had to try to save
A murder case?
Did he really do it?
I'm sorry
It is alleged that he killed a fellow passenger on- board the liner "Versailles"
There was a kind of a ferocious struggle and our man was found beside the corpse
Later he formally confessed to the crime
Did he? Well, then what can you do?
That does make it rather difficult to admit
Have you any lectures at the faculty tomorrow?
One, but I could easily cut it
Well, do so.Louise!
Mademoiselle Danielle will be here for lunch tomorrow
I've got a big letter to write,
Danielle
I want you to be here at eight o'clock in the morning to watch that telephone
I maybe out all day, are you ready?
All there is the sames so you can fill in the names afterwards
Whose names?
If I am not being indiscreet
You are being very indiscreet
But since you are now working on the case, they maybe our witnesses
Just leave the place for Madame or Monsieur and...
Yes, Maitre
Having undertaken the defence
Of Jacques Vauthier
Now awaiting trial for the murder
Of an American citizen
You won't get anything out of Vauthier
He is as closed as an oyster or a prison door
Your sense of wit depresses me my friend
I heard they couldn't find anyone to defend him
You are wrong, he has Victor Deliot to defend him
He is all yours, Monsieur Deliot
Does he always sit like that?
Nearly always
Does he know where he is?
Him? You would be surprised what he knows considering he can't hear or speak
And he is blind
Does he know you?
All of us
What can he do?
The doctor say he is sane, they talk to him
The interpreter, they touch him with the fingers and draw the words
He won't answer much, they say he is keeping numb on purpose
Don't go too close
Good Morning, Monsieur, I did warn the gentleman
He is quite right, it was entirely my own fault
He attacked you?
Not the first time, I think we'd better leave him when he is like that
Well, perhaps for today, anyway he knows me now
Been the same with all the others
They tried but he won't have it
Perhaps they tried the wrong way
So you decided to defend him?
A man who doesn't want to be defended and attacks you
But surely, my dear governor, the most interesting kind of crime
You see this ????
don't you think we might give him something a little better
than regulations, soup and bread, at my expense , of course
The rule permit no variation of the prison, lawyer
Isn't it some little café at the prison gate?
Why don't anybody make a useful thing like that, his own family for instance
The wife has disappeared, his mother wouldn't even ask to see him
That's what I find most surprising
Nothing surprises me, my friend, but your tenacity
I believe the man is suffering and terribly
For some reason that we don't even begin to understand
My records shows that he is quite an educated man
He's written a book
A book?
The lonely one?
Why didn't I think of that
Dear say, you're brilliant, I've a book, a book
But first some food, there's a little café at the prison gates
My dear, Sir, you're a genius
What a pity you weren't back in Ordine, you had a visitor
Madame Simone Vauthier
His mother?
She said she came as soon as she's got your letter
And she should be back by now
You stay here until I get back perhaps another of our witnesses will turn up
Put this on my desk
Important notes
And why not?
The lonely one by Jacques Vauthier
Maitre, isn't he the
Have you seen my son?
Yes, Madame, I have seen Jacques, but you have not
No, Monsieur
May I ask why?
Because he would refuse to see me, he hates me
His mother?
You may well find that hard to believe but he is not to blame
His mind has been poisoned against me
By whom?
By those who took him from me as a young child
The Sannat Institution you know it?
Yes, yes indeed
I was assured that the brothers and the principal, Monsieur Rodelec, could help me
And did they?
In the beginning yes
When I went to see him again later I was a astounded
It was almost like a normal child
Then when he became of age I suffered the cruellest blow of all
They had found a girl for him to marry
You did not approve the marriage?
To a daughter of my own servant?
This was a plot between that girl and Rodelec
There has never been any reconciliation?
I only hoped that he had found happiness
And then one day I read the dreadful news
My son accused of murder
I could only hope and pray for a delivery
Madame, I could only try to do my best
You cannot fail, Monsieur, my son is innocent
Madame, I'll try to find every bit of evidence I can to prove it
All that you've told me
seems to have very little bearing on who committed the crime
And where is his wife?
Why has she disappeared?
But we teach the same six methods of communication that they use at Sannat
Including the written word in Braille
Your client had needed them all as a lecturer and author
He is known as one of Rodelec's most brilliant pupils
I'm afraid he can't claim to have made quite the same impression here
can you, warder?
Did he enjoy his meal last night?
He left out the eggs and chocolate
The best way to win his alms(?) perhaps
Why didn't my predecessor think of that?
He can't have heard us come in
We got him cleaned up for your visit
He knows me already
But that doesn't mean to say we are friends
Enjoys it too, poor devil
Why didn't someone give him a cigarette before?
Nobody thought of it
Anyway how can we tell what he likes?
Would you like to try him now, he's quite friendly today
Tell him that I'm his defence counsel and his friend
And I'm going to send him cigarettes every day
What does he say?
He doesn't answer
Tell him that I enjoyed his book
The author's ram(?)at him?
Tell him I'll send him some materials to write a new book
Now what does he say to that?
He says he'll never write again
Tell him I think he was quite right to kill that man
Go on, go on
But I can't consider him as guilty and I want to know why he pleads guilty
And why he doesn't want anybody to defend him
- What does he say? - No answer
Ask him if he wants to see his mother
No
Or his wife?
No
Or Yves Rodelec?
No answer
At least he didn't say no
Tell him I'd like to shake him by the hand
We've haven't done too badly
It's only the last minutes details before the sailing
I regret the inconvenience, Monsieur, but a man's life is at stake
B 51
The murder cabin
Is it occupied?
Yes, but I believe the passengers are on the upper deck
Thank you
Furniture has been changed
You've seen this room before?
- Only the police photograph - Yes, of course
Come in
You sent for me, Purser?
Teral, close the door
Henri Teral, the steward in charge of the de luxe cabins on this deck
Teral, this gentleman desires some further information on the murder
Of course
You were the first to find the body, were you not?
Yes, it's all set down in my statement to the magistrate
Admirable clever steward
Why did you happen to be looking for him?
On the purser's orders
He said the passenger Vauthier was missing
and all stewards would check their rooms
When I got here I found the door ajar
Someone seemed to be leaning on it from the inside
I found Bell hanging from the doors by his hands
Would you?
- Show me - Certainly
He was on his knees like that
He was already dead
Yes, the body was still warm, the man had been murdered
How did you know that?
Well, there was a trail of blood running from his neck right down
On the carpet here
Jacques Vauthier where was he?
He was sitting where you are now
He was holding his hands out in front of him like that
They were covered in blood
From that you deduced that he was the murderer
I didn't deduce anything there were two men in here and one was dead
- Thank you - Carry on, Teral
Thank you
And after you locked him up, what did you do then?
I reported it to the Captain
Then we went together to my office and Madame Vauthier was informed
Madame Vauthier, the wife of?
What has she been doing all this while?
Sitting in my office
So sitting in your office
We had begun to search the ship for Vauthier on her report that he was missing
The last thing we'd expected was to find him where we did
When she heard the news she fainted
Yes
I'm not surprised
Later on she came with us to the cells to act as our interpreter
Please show me the wireless cabin
Keep to the right and then left down the corridor
- Madame Vauthier was still very upset - Very
She rushed out to him, caught him in her arms and said
"You didn't do it Jacques, my darling you couldn't have"
Of course he couldn't hear it
- But you could? - Oh yes
Then she calmed down a bit and spoke to him
How?
In a sort of finger language on his hand
Then he wrote a message on a Braille pad
He said "I killed this man, I neither deny it nor regret it"
He struck to that confession
Why do people confessions?
Madame Vauthier was very brave
She wondered why on earth he should kill a man
that neither of them knew nor ever seen before
That seems rather odd, you know
Very odd, if it's true
Never occurred to me to doubt her
She is a lady that has impressed you which is undoubtedly in her favour
Avenging hand may strike today
What do you suppose that means?
No strike, Monsieur, it's a horse, I backed it
Extraordinary things people sent by expensive cables about
Phyllis Brooke 121 East Street New York
I share your distress
I wonder what Phyllis Brooke should have been distressed about
Perhaps she backed Avenging Hand too?
Thank you and these
They are ship telegrams, Monsieur, official
Nothing sent by John Bell or by the Vauthiers?
Nothing, Monsieur, I checked that months ago
Right, Monsieur, well if I may have a look at your passenger list
Certainly
You'll see Jacques Vauthier was only one of our celebrities
Maitre Deliot residency
Not yet, Madame, oh don't hang up, Madame, please
I assure you, Monsieur Deliot wants very much to meet you
He asks me to specially to tell you he depend on you to help him
And your husband, yes I'm sure
Anywhere you say
You'll be wearing a Gray scarf
He isn't hard to recognize, Madame
A very nice old gentleman with glasses, dressed in black
Yes, 10 o'clock tomorrow in the garden of the Gatelle
Madame Vauthier, charming spot
I recognized you from the photograph
I saw in the paper taken with your famous husband embarking for America
Very same hat the same scarf, the same..
Not quite the same, Monsieur, that scarf was green
A favour to my husband
He can appreciate colours?
He likes to think so, yes
But when it was lost I couldn't tell him
I just said a little lie
If married people only told each other lies no bigger than that
- Won't you sit down? - Thank you
Now Monsieur
What have you to say to me?
Simply that I need you and he needs you
I begged him to see me in prison but he refused
Why?
I can't answer that, all I know and feel is that you can help him
That's what I want to do
Why did you refuse to help my predecessors?
Because they were convinced he was guilty
And I know that Jacques never killed anyone
What makes you say that?
Because I know him, Monsieur, better than anyone else
Very well I agree with my predecessor, he is guilty
Everything points to it, his fingerprints, his own confession
Madame
Madame Vauthier
There is also the question of motive
What motive?
A motive so overwhelming knowing our juries
I might be able to win him an aquittal
He had no such motives
I am glad you only say that to me
If you should repeat that in court
and I certainly intent to call you, you might condemn him
Madame Vauthier I should go home and reflect
if you can find a better answer come and see me
Very well
And there is one more question
People say you are in hiding
What do you mean by that?
Madame Vauthier
Do you wish me to save your husband?
Maitre
Well?
Not a word, perhaps she didn't get your letter
Maitre, how can you believe she even wants to help him?
I think she does
If she does appear, how do you know she'd tell the truth?
I think she will whether the truth will help her husband is another matter
- Wait till you see her and if you do - Yes, Maitre
I'm very curious to know what she is wearing
Is that important?
My child, this is a murder trial
Maitre
Gentlemen, the Court
The hearing is open
On the 5th Day of May last
during the crossing of the liner "Versailles" from New York to Le Havre
the dead body of a male passenger John Bell
was discovered in station Number B 51
Death has resulted from a severe knife wound in the neck
Beside the corpse a man was found sitting with blood stained hands
That man was the accused Jacques Vauthier
Deposition of the ship's officers show
that Vauthier offered no resistance to arrest and later signed a statement
formally confessing to the crime
This statement was translated by his wife
Who was the only person on the ship able to converse with him
Devoted help and training, he received at Sannat
It was after the encouraging reception of his book
that he sailed with his wife to New York
What was the purpose of this visit to America?
The American edition of his book had just been launched
His publisher thought his personal appearance might help the sale
And after that?
He says the whole of the next five years was spent lecturing in the United States
And "Versailles" was his first return to France?
- Yes - That's all
I call the first witness
- Your name? - Henri Teral
Your profession?
Steward on board the liner "Versailles"
Swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and only the truth, raise your right hand
After the arrest we made a careful search for the murder weapon
Curiously enough it was never found
There is nothing curious in that
Later on the Court will hear the accused account how he got rid of it
Has the defence any questions?
No questions Monsieur le President
Thank you Monsieur
Call Captain Chardot
In the presence of the purser I questioned Vauthier through his wife
He wrote his answers down by the typewriter
The documents are at the Court's disposal
What were the questions?
My first question was
Do you confess to the killing of John Bell?
He replied I do
I will call the attention of the jury to the importance of that statement
written by the accused own hand confessing to the murder of John Bell
My second question
What did you kill him with?
Answer With a paper knife
Question Where is it now?
Answer I threw it out of the porthole
To my last question:why did you kill him?
He made no reply
In the cabin I took a number of fingerprints
Particularly from the sheet where the murderer had wiped his hands
I then reconstructed the crime from the evidence submitted
Can you explain then Inspector
how John Bell with his severed artery managed to drag himself to the door?
The doctor thought that it might had been possible
But I must admit that to me the point is obscure
And the fingerprints?
They matched the hands of Vauthier
Senator as president of this Court I would like to thank you for coming here
May we hear about your son?
John was my only son
And I was very proud of him, Sir
He was only 18 when the war came and he joined up with the United States Marines
When he came home I noticed he was greatly matured and he took up European relief work
One day I told him
if he really wished to understand French culture he should visit France
On that day we planned his trip
And yet I thought that John seemed somehow slightly hesitant
Here I must admit one slight difference between us
Take your own time, Senator
He'd fall in love with a girl, a Broadway dancer
and I was not too happy about it
I knew the only solution was to get him across to France
One month later I saw him off on the "Versailles"
He was then reconciled to go?
Yes, Sir, before leaving the ship I asked him about his Broadway girlfriend
And he really laughed and said
"Don't worry about Phyllis, Dad, she'll get over it"
Phyllis?
Phyllis Brooke the girl I spoke of
Thank you, Senator
Senator Bell would you give us your opinion of the accused?
I sympathise with him for his terrible handicap
but does that give him the right to kill a fine young man like Johnny?
- I've nothing else to add - Thank you
The Court will adjourn for fifteen minutes
and we will then hear the first witness for the defence
It's quite hopeless
That is a most unprofessional remark, my little Danielle
Here run and send this cable to New York
try to act before the Court resumes at four
How is it going? I heard it was all over by the clerks
That is a most unprofessional remark
Please hurry
- Don't push me - I'm not pushing - I've been waiting a long time
New York is a long way 2, 850 Francs
Is it the mother?
She believes him anyway, they all do
- Telegram? - I send it off, it's terrible..
Call the next witness
Yves Rodelec
- Your name? - Yves Rodelec, teacher of Sannat
Would you tell the Court what you know of the accused?
I first saw Jacques Vauthier
when I went to Paris to fetch him from his parent's home
I found him hidden in an attic
There he is, Monsieur, he is plugged there all day long
Run along child
Look, his eyes are open but he sees nothing
Who is this?
My housekeeper's daughter, she looks after him
Your permit me, Madame
- What's your name? - Solange Duval
How long have you been looking after Jacques?
Three years
Is he fond of you?
I didn't know he can't tell me
Would you like him to be able to tell you?
He never will, but I know he likes me
Who are you?
I? Just a father of a large family, 300 children what do you think of that?
Do you love them all?
Of course
People say that Jacques can't understand anything but he is really very clever
How did you found that out?
Through Jeanette, my doll really
Don't you play with dolls anymore?
I'd rather play with Jacques, when he wants Jeanelle he asks me for her
Asks you?
But how?
Like this
That means I want Jeanelle
That's very clever of you Solange
He always sleeps with her in his arms
But aren't you lonely without Jeanelle?
No he is like our baby, Jacques is mine
I see
And what else did you taught him?
Not much only to ask for things he likes to eat
He is so clever
If only I could think of some new signs to use about everything
Last night I was trying to make him understand
Go on
That he has a mother like me
A hopeless task even I , his mother, am unknown to him
Oh, he knows you
You could be very useful to me little Solange, where Jacques is getting to
You are not taking him away?
But he has to learn a lot of other useful things
But I could teach him if you showed me, he depends on me
He can't do that always
But I promise you, he won't forget you
I was amazed by the speed which he learned
I remember the day the day he learned to laugh something he had never done before
The world was a place where life was found
His appetite for knowledge was insatiable
He was always asking questions looking for experience
And each new thought was related to a sign placed on his eager hand
I felt I was witnessing a miracle
He himself asked for the signs for hot and cold
I was there to answer him and had continuing proof of his quick intelligence
Little Solange had not been mistaken
He was making up for the ten grey years of his past
At times I thought that excitement might be too much for him
And I sent him out to learn of space and moves and the free use of his legs
When Jacques had been with us a year, he had a visitor
I had prepared him for this great event and the boy was eagerly awaiting
Your son, Madame
Jacques my little
You must try and forgive him, Madame
After all when he was in your house he didn't even know who you were
She never knew that after that interview
the boy collapsed, in my belief the breakdown was a spiritual one
He didn't seem to want to live
Until little Solange brought him the love and the reassurance
she had given him before
For days after the little girl had gone
I tried to discover the cause of his behaviour
He said, I thought my mother had come to take me back I would rather die
I reasoned with him and the following year when she came again
he tried to greet her properly but it was no use
Brother Rodelec can you explain why
despite of your reasons, you couldn't persuade him to like his mother?
In Paris I had the feeling that his mother had been relieved to see him go
He must have known it
If I had tried to force him to love her
he would have lost confidence in us and that would had been fateful
Did the boy get on well with the others of the institution?
Everybody liked him but he was inevitably shy and rather lonely
It was the same when he grow older
Until the arrival of Solange Duval, why did you sent for her?
The boy was grown up, he needed the affection of his family
that had not been able to give him
and I was assured that Solange could give him
Which she did, most abundantly it seems
No doubt that Solange Duval was a suitable companion for a young man so afflicted?
The only possible companion, Monsieur Le President, I long come to that conclusion
What were your grounds for that?
She learned Braille so that she could write to him
And through their letters during the years of separation
the mysterious understanding of their childhood had grown steadily stronger
indeed those letters that come to me in every ??
I knew that he would never be entirely happy far from
But it wasn't until I told him of the good news
The good news?
What was that?
That she would come and within a week Solange was there
It was the same for Vauthier himself
we had already recognized his talents but the coming of Solange enriched his life
Most sensible I should say
Here is a man blind from birth who writes of colour
It was in his imagination of course
Even as a boy when brother Domenic
made a new dress for his doll of Jeanelle he would ask me what colour it is
When I told him red
He thought that red should be a warm colour
You see he thought of colours in terms of taste and smell
For instance the smell of an orange would be blue, that of a rose was green and so on
Were his ideas of colour correct?
Of course not
He thought Jeanelle would look pretty with her eyes yellow and her hair blue
It made me think of certain painters of the modern school
These remarks are very interesting but they seem to beside the point
They may seem so to you
However, one of those colours played a vital part in the murder of John Bell
You have a breathless with suspense, Maitre Deliot
Won't you tell us now who really did commit it?
If we knew that the trial would be already over
Will you please go on, Brother Rodelec
It was two years before his book appeared in France
And then a year later
It's wonderful, wonderful
There is a letter from America by the same mail offering him a lecture tour
Perhaps you like to tell him
He wants to speak to you now
So I see
He has quite a lot to say
You searched for me, Monsieur
Come in my child
Sit down
I've something important to tell you
You must know that Jacques has been in love with you for a long time
that he's been too shy to tell you
So here is an adopted father
who has the honour to ask the hand of a charming young woman to his soul(?)
Would you now turn and look at your ex pupil
and tell the court whether you think he is greatly changed?
Yes, he is altered
He used to be so serene
Have I your permission to ask him one question personally?
What are you going to say?
My question is: "Jacques, my child, tell me why you refuse to defend yourself?"
You may ask him that
Does he answer?
No he ???
Have you nothing else you wish to ask him?
Will the witness tell us whether he too thinks the accused is guilty?
It is understandable that Brother Rodelec should not wish to answer that question
Brother Rodelec must find some explanation in his mind
I believe that Jacques Vauthier
by accusing himself of a crime he did not commit is protecting the real criminal
Jacques
You must tell me, you who have always sought the truth
Who is the murderer?
Why are you protecting him?
Jacques if you knew how you are making me suffer
Brother Rodelec, in the name of God do you believe him innocent?
In the name of God I do
Thank you
The witnesses beliefs certainly deserves our sympathy
but the jury will not forget that Vauthier signed the murder with his own fingerprints
Maitre, you act(?)
Call the next witness
How could she ever do that?
Madame Vauthier
Your name?
Solange Vauthier formerly Duval
Swear to tell the truth the whole truth and only the truth raise your right hand
I swear
Madame Vauthier, during your travels in America
Do you remember meeting the victim, John Bell?
No
Nor on the ship?
No
And Jacques never left the cabin except with me
If it is as you say, your husband never left your cabin alone
how was he able to disappear at the exact moment of the crime?
Well, Jacques was working as usual after lunch
and I had taken the chance of going for a walk on deck
When I returned 20 minutes later, he was gone
After searching for half an hour I went back to the cabin and he wasn't there
I was afraid that he might have had an accident
So I run to the purser's office
Well, you know the rest
You spent 20 minutes on deck, half an hour looking for your husband
your explanation to the purser might have taken ten minutes
One hour in all before the official search began, how long did that take?
Perhaps three quarters of an hour, I don't know
When I heard the news I fainted
Later I went with the ship officer to help him to interview my husband
To my horror Jacques said "I killed this man"
Day after day he said the same thing
The Court would forgive me if I return to the question of time
The jury should appreciate that from the moment Madame Vauthier left her husband
and until the moment when Teral, the steward found him was nearly two hours
Come to the point, Maitre Deliot
This is the point
Our belief is that during those two hours John Bell
met his end in the hands of the real criminal
Really , and who is the real criminal?
That we shall know in due time
Madame Vauthier
Where you in hiding after your return to Paris?
No
I, I didn't think that I could help him
He lost confidence in me, I don't know why
You now meet your husband for the first time?
Yes
What do you suppose is his reactions when he learned that his wife is in court?
None whatsoever
He asked her a question?
No, Monsieur Le President
I find it incomprehensible
I think I know the reason but with the Court's permission
I should like to be allowed to carry out a small experiment with the accused
What do you mean by experiment?
Merely a contact
You have the Court's permission
Madame Vauthier
Would you be so very kind as to go up to your husband?
Interpreter
Will you take the accused hand
and place it so he may touch the scarf of Madame Vauthier?
At last he is talking
What does he say?
He keeps saying what colour? What colour is the scarf?
Shall I answer him?
Wait.Tell him the colour is green
But the scarf is Gray?
The deception is absolutely necessary, tell him that the colour is green
Scarf is green
You are hurting me, stop, Jacques, you're hurting me
We might unfortunately say, this cruel experiment was essential
Is the counsel for defence satisfied with his experiment?
More than satisfied
The Court is waiting Maitre Deliot, for you to explain
why you deliberately mislead the accused
If the Court will be patient I
I hope to be more enlightening in my first speech tomorrow
Very well, the Court will adjourn until one o'clock tomorrow
Maitre, you are wonderful, I know what you are after
Do you? I wish I knew
If he didn't do it, who did?
I'll let you into the secret
I don't know
Show my cables are right, yesterday morning, it's wonderful
No use he won't answer
Louise? What's the matter he should be at the Court?
Been like a bear all the morning I was trying to make him take some food
when the telephone rang he ?? out the hands and he pushed me out here
Telephone? Was it a New York call?
Don't be absurd, you look somewhere in America
Well, let's thank providence, Sir
For the difference in time
And Monsieur Edison for inventing the telephone too
And I ?? you my dear dear friend for showing those Americans
that we Frenchmen can still work hard where there is a lady concerned
Even Phyllis Brooke
Yes, I got it all here
All in my head
Send the bill to Maitre
Or perhaps(?)
Direct to Public Prosecution
Well, my apologies for your dear wife and well
Back to bed with you
Au revoir
Maitre? Do you know the time?
Yes, six hours ahead of New York come on
And finally despite the ingenious suggestion of the defence
it must be clear to all that this savage crime had its motive
and that's motive is jealousy, of course there was no reason for it
the wife had not even met John Bell
How then does this fateful jealousy arise?
Here we must recognize the tragic nature of this man's affection
But Vauthier
might have identified John Bell during some chance encounter on the ship
Perhaps, perhaps through his sense of his cigar
If he became aware of it again
Near his wife it would be enough to arise his suspicion
And out of suspicion jealousy and out of jealousy the craving for revenge
We pity Vauthier
But to pity, gentlemen, is not to condone
The proof, the bloodstained hands, the fingerprints and above all the confession
Confirming in every case the murderer of John Bell
As civil prosecutor I ask you to honour the name of that blameless victim
by awarding damages, which, although symbolic
express the horror we as a nation feel against this savage crime
For the grave(?) penalty
Which it is for my colleague, the Advocate General, to demand, I shall not speak
It is for you to accord the justice society expect
I know you will not shrink for that grim duty
My colleague's eloquence in presenting the case for the prosecution
makes it superfluous to me to go over it again
There remains only to demand
the punishment laid down
by article 3 0 2 of the Criminal code for premeditated murder
The punishment of death
Gentlemen of the Court
I do not intend to exhaust you with oratory
I am confronted with a grim reality
The need to rescue Jacques Vauthier
from the terrible punishment which it is in your power to inflict
When he was only 10 years old
Jacques Vauthier had already lived 10 years in prison
Prisoner in the silence and the darkness that surrounded him
And then came a humble little girl to knock on the door in that prison and
And a saintly man to open it, now those two who know him best tell you that
He is incapable of murder
I shall not pay much attention now to the evidence of the official witnesses
those facts, so far as they go, are unquestioned
Let me deal rather with the evidence of Senator Thomas Bell
I agree with my learned colleague
That Senator Bell did not come here as a father crying for revenge(?)
Did he cross the ocean merely to
Glorify the virtues of his dead son
For his sake I hope not
John Bell joined the American marines at a comparably early age
Because of a scandal with a woman
He did his duty in the war and he returned with his decorations
He brought back also
new maturity which deeply manifested itself
in a highly developed taste for women
Where are we? We have heard something of the seductive Phyllis Brooke
Whose official job as a night club
dance hostess disguised if it did not conceal
Less acceptable profession
John Bell's father rescued him for that unsavoury association
Whatever John Bell's respect for science culture and civilisation may have been
His immediate cause for the sailing on the "Versailles"
was due to a vulgar employment with a woman
Senator Bell was right in seeking justice here as much
It might have been better if he had been
More reserved
Now we know from the moving testimony of Brother Rodelec
One thing that has been very important to us
The prisoner's sense of colour
That is of primary importance in this case
my little experiment with him, two, two things
He attaches enormous importance to his wife's scarf
And word green alarmed him
Remember gentlemen his horror of the word green
As for the scarf I have to make a small confession
I persuaded his wife to wear it in Court
I bring questions to Solange Vauthier
Madame Vauthier communicated with her husband in the ship cells
immediately after the crime, that conversation was by touch only
That's why no one can say what message passed between them
She says that he told her that he had killed the man but
What did he really say?
Solange, I know you are guilty but he is silenced and I will say it
I believe that Solange was terrified by these words
She thought that he believed that she had killed a man
I ask the gentlemen to look at him
He's terrified that his sweet and gentle wife is being suspected
He is wandering in agony
if this blundering old soul of the lawyer
is not going to end by blurting out the whole truth
That I must do Jacques Vauthier
And then you can abandon your heroic lies
For you have lied
Even to me whom you attacked in your pose of a brutal murderer
You were clever
But you found in me be a tough old soldier who is not so easily taken in
So you became calm
But twice during this trial I broke that calm
You cried by the touch of your old teacher's hands
Those tears came straight from your heart
Again when you touched your wife's scarf
Your rage you felt then was sincere
You are no murderer my friend
Your only crime is that
You loved your wife so much
That you would rather she had killed the man
Than being a partner of a tawdry liaison
To you Solange has as Tom Bell's murderer became a heroine
That is why you said
Keep silent
I wish as you(?)
No I cannot find it in my heart to condemn you
But was it justified?
That we shall see
I must respectfully beg, Monsieur Le President
permission to have the witness Solange Vauthier brought back
Request granted
Madame Vauthier
let me remind you of the question that was put to you by the President
Do you remember meeting John Bell?
The answer was no
It is my painful duty to inform the Court
And you will not deny it
As you lied
You've known him for over a year
I'm sorry, Jacques Vauthier , for this brutal revelation, but I have no choice
Keep the self- control, you said it before
while I performed the most thankless task
that a defence counsel ever had to undertake
And now Solange Vauthier
Let me recall to you the high hopes you took with you
on your great American adventure
My husband and I want to thank you so very much
Are you ??? Madame?
Oh Richard Bell
Here in Cleveland
My car is right here, may I drive you?
Thank you so much, Jacques, it will be perfect
Well, let's go
I'm staying at the Washington how about you?
- So are we, how odd - Yes, isn't it?
- You look ?? - Silly
I don't hear music much
Happy?
Yes, everyone so warm and friendly
Yes, sure
Warm and friendly
Solange
Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?
No
Oh, Madame Vauthier, the chairman would like to interview your husband now
Of course
Come with me John
No, Solange I must talk to you alone
Yes not here
Your husband could not believe that you would ever be unfaithful to him
But that is what did happen
Your happiness was fleeting, Solange, it was also complete, you became his mistress
Look at him now, Gentlemen
If he could, he would kill me at this moment
That is the other Vauthier I wanted to reveal to you
Silence yes, but only when he suffers
And look at his wife
Unable to deny the accusation
But she was not truly in love with John Bell
Because of time, he began actively to displease her
What if he does, explain
We have to tell him sometime
We can't get on like this
He is asking me if I am alone
Tell him I'm gone
I'll tell him you staid and say good night to him
Good Night John
We must settle this now
I need you too, Solange
If you go on throw your life away on
Please go, John, please go
Come away with me Solange tonight
What are you telling him?
I'm asking him to take me home to France
For a moment you thought of killing yourself
You knew that Jacques could not survive your death
You had sinned, Solange
How bitterly you repented it
But Bell was a part of you
Even your husband was aware of his presence in your shared home
You were afraid
Unable to bear it any longer
You resolved to have a final interview with Bell
At all costs
You had to put an end to that
Intolerable solution
You must convince him of the dangers his behaviour had occurring for you both
But he did not succeed
There is another way
You were surprised to find that Bell's cabin door was already open
You realized that someone had anticipated you
Was it Jacques?
But that was impossible
You'd left him in the cabin, those were your thoughts
Madame, as you stood there
your handbag heavy with the revolver which you had not have to use
Never left you since
No, no
You have to live, now your husband needs you more than ever
After you recovered you went back to the cabin
Your husband was not there
Was it possible that he was the murderer after all?
It is now my task to answer that
Madame Vauthier did not know, at the moment she left the cabin
Jacques Vauthier rose and followed her
He guessed that she was going to the American
How could he a blind deaf mute follow her among those complicated corridors?
By the trail of her perfume
That he knew so well
What desperate ideas was haunting him during that nightmare walk?
???, perhaps
In any case it was the scent which led to death
Arriving at Bell's cabin he hesitated for a moment
The trail of scent seemed to go away
He pushed the door and entered
And as he had expected Solange's perfume mingled with another
The detected smell of the American's cigar
The perfume caught him by default
He didn't know it came from something right in the cabin
They were here
He had no needs of weapons
If Vauthier killed, Vauthier would strangle
And he became aware of ????
Blood touch is invariable
The American was dead
And everything seemed clear
The American had lured her here
she had refused what he wanted, fought him heroically and struck him down
And fled
Tumbling away
He touched something which was only too familiar
His wife's green scarf
That was the final proof
Than came the thought that she must be protected
A breeze from the open porthole showed the way
There was no time to lose
first remove the evidence against her
and then to make it look as he was the murderer
They would ask questions and he must be ready with his answers
He was careful to let you clues as a fight for life
Mind was already living through the crime he had not committed
He was tortured by no regrets
Morally he too had killed John Bell
And finally he fetched the body where it was eventually found
then all he had to do was to wait
That, gentlemen, and that the only expense of Jacques Vauthier's crime
Look at him
He realizes now that his wife did not commit the crime
which he, blind with a broken heart and guarded as an atonement
With the Court's permission I will put further questions
Is my interpretations of your actions on that day correct?
Your description is correct
Did you kill John Bell?
I did not kill
Jacques
There is nothing to prevent Madame Vauthier telling us the whole truth
Madame Vauthier
Was John Bell your lover?
He was my lover
Did you go to his cabin that day?
Yes, to make him promise never to see me again
and if he'd refuse I think I would have killed him to protect Jacque's happiness
He was already dead
Did you see your green scarf?
No
You hadn't noticed that your green scarf was previously missing?
Yes, I knew I lost it but Jacques liked it
I love him so much since he had to lie
It was stolen from you, by the murderer
And rest assured if your husband had not destroyed that evidence
You yourself would have been accused
And I would challenge any defence counsel in the world to have saved you
Someone of ill will against both you and the American
But who?
May you recall gentlemen that John Bell
had a previous mistress, the pretty night club hostess, Phyllis Brooke
Phyllis, remembering John Bell's father's enormous wealth
must have felt very bitter being superseded by this lovely French girl
Early in this case I found among the ship telegrams a message to Phyllis Brooke
Sent within one hour of the official discovery of the crime
It's significance escaped to me until Senator Bell pointed out
that Phyllis Brooke had been his son's discarded mistress
I made a cable to an old friend in New York to make him seek enquiries
And his efforts have unearthed some illuminating facts
First
John Bell saw Phyllis Brooke the night before he sailed
Why?
He was an offer to blackmail at least we know he paid
And paid heavily by a cheque which her husband cashed the next day
Her husband yeah?
So Bell was a victim of conspiracy?
No, no the fact that this man was willing to profit by his wife misconduct
does not mean he approved of it, no
Morals? On the contrary
He bitterly resented it
No doubt does he seize the cheque
both as a solace to himself and as a punishment to her
Curious, bitter, twisted little mind an evil mind
Almost insane with ???
Phyllis to placate him
assured him that her lover was leaving America the next day
with his new enamorata
But he was not to be placated
he was determined that his wife should never see Bell again
For that he had a twofold opportunity first Bell had never set eyes on him
and second he, the husband was himself sailing the next day on the "Versailles"
Yes he with his mind that he would kill John Bell
And then to save his own skin
he would plant the suspicion on the American's new mistress
Early in the voyage he noticed and identified Solange Vauthier
He perceived that she sometimes wore a green scarf
He thought that all he had to do was to steal that scarf and leave it by the body
The first part of this somewhat clumsy plan succeeded
The second failed owing to Vauthier's unexpected intrusion
Phyllis
Must have been horrified when she read next day that her lover had been murdered
Bewildered to read that her husband was not the murderer
She must have turned cold with fear when she received that
Cable , telegram I share your distress
My friend is looking puzzled
Is this telegram to be produced as evidence?
Most certainly
and the bank report on John Bell's cheque will be verified in due course
I hope my friend is satisfied
We must reserve our satisfaction until this chain of speculation is complete
That will be so when we have identified the husband
Having come so far it will be desolating to be cheated of the solution
customary I believe in the best detective fiction on the last page
I can but do my best
All we have to find is a man sailing on the "Versailles"
somewhere in the first class who sent that cryptic telegram to Phyllis
Have you found him?
There was only one man in that part of the ship
whose name corresponded to that of the husband
Henri
The steward Henri Teral
I protest I've told nothing but the truth
You told the truth but not the whole truth
you omitted to mention that two hours before your official discovery of the crime
you went to the cabin with your master key
You dear to say that I
I say that you are Henri Teral the husband of Phyllis Brooke
and I formally accuse you of having murdered John Bell
on May the fifth the last by severing his carotid artery with a paper knife
My dear Maitre Daliot
Oh Brother Rodelec, still here
Let me thank for all you have done to him
Have you seen him?
You won't be hurt if they don't thank you
All that matters that they should be reconciled
- Has he forgiven her? - He understands
That her passing weakness was nothing compared of all she had done for him
I always thought that God had made them for one another
What will they do now?
They are coming back with me tonight to Le Sannat
Sister?
- There will be four of us - Four?
I have a great desire to teach one more before I die
Child, we all have our work to do
It's tenderness my dear that last in love
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