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"
By
all
means
,
M
.
Richard
:
Mme
.
Giry
is
here
to
answer
you
.
"
"
Are
you
still
on
good
terms
with
the
ghost
?
"
"
Couldn
’
t
be
better
,
sir
;
couldn
’
t
be
better
.
"
"
Ah
,
we
are
delighted
.
.
.
Look
here
,
Mme
.
Giry
,
"
said
Richard
,
in
the
tone
of
making
an
important
confidence
.
"
We
may
just
as
well
tell
you
,
among
ourselves
.
.
.
you
’
re
no
fool
!
"
"
Why
,
sir
,
"
exclaimed
the
box
-
keeper
,
stopping
the
pleasant
nodding
of
the
black
feathers
in
her
dingy
bonnet
,
"
I
assure
you
no
one
has
ever
doubted
that
!
"
"
We
are
quite
agreed
and
we
shall
soon
understand
one
another
.
The
story
of
the
ghost
is
all
humbug
,
isn
’
t
it
?
.
.
.
Well
,
still
between
ourselves
,
.
.
.
it
has
lasted
long
enough
.
"
Mme
.
Giry
looked
at
the
managers
as
though
they
were
talking
Chinese
.
She
walked
up
to
Richard
’
s
table
and
asked
,
rather
anxiously
:
"
What
do
you
mean
?
I
don
’
t
understand
.
"
"
Oh
,
you
,
understand
quite
well
.
In
any
case
,
you
’
ve
got
to
understand
.
.
.
And
,
first
of
all
,
tell
us
his
name
.
"
"
Whose
name
?
"
