[Javert wisely ignores Seiji's insistance that he pursue a murder case against his wife because he loves her... mostly because Seiji is precisely right. Just because Javert would not officially and professionally assign himself to her case does not mean he would take a hands-off approach.

But the point is moot, anyway.]

She was very ill, damn you, [he rumbles at last.] There is no murder. Or shall I cuff and lock up the cancer that swallowed her up? I shall have a real challenge of it! Just what I could use.