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"
We
remained
locked
up
like
this
,
last
time
,
"
he
said
,
"
until
you
left
the
Opera
to
go
home
.
"
"
That
’
s
so
.
No
one
came
and
disturbed
us
,
I
suppose
?
"
"
No
one
.
"
"
Then
,
"
said
Richard
,
who
was
trying
to
collect
his
memory
,
"
then
I
must
certainly
have
been
robbed
on
my
way
home
from
the
Opera
.
"
"
No
,
"
said
Moncharmin
in
a
drier
tone
than
ever
,
"
no
,
that
’
s
impossible
.
For
I
dropped
you
in
my
cab
.
The
twenty
-
thousand
francs
disappeared
at
your
place
:
there
’
s
not
a
shadow
of
a
doubt
about
that
.
"
"
It
’
s
incredible
!
"
protested
Richard
.
"
I
am
sure
of
my
servants
.
.
.
and
if
one
of
them
had
done
it
,
he
would
have
disappeared
since
.
"
Moncharmin
shrugged
his
shoulders
,
as
though
to
say
that
he
did
not
wish
to
enter
into
details
,
and
Richard
began
to
think
that
Moncharmin
was
treating
him
in
a
very
insupportable
fashion
.
"
Moncharmin
,
I
’
ve
had
enough
of
this
!
"
"
Richard
,
I
’
ve
had
too
much
of
it
!
"
