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`` Yes , '' echoed Juve , `` this second hypothesis is evidently the right one and Lady Beltham has ranged herself upon the side of law . '' The detective , with a defiant glance at the deepening evening shadows , proclaimed grandiloquently : `` So be it , Lady Beltham , it shall not be said that a gallant man repays you with ingratitude , and if you care to have it so we will say in unison : `` Between us three , Fantômas ! '' * * * * * The train thundered through the night . It was only at seven in the morning that the suburbs of Paris showed through an uncertain fog . Saint Denis , the fortifications , and then the train slowed up and stopped under the great glass dome of the Gare du Nord . Juve , waking with a start , hastily sprang out and made his way to the private car in the hope of seeing Lady Beltham . But the Lady had already disappeared ... .