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Mme
.
Giry
opened
her
eyes
with
astonishment
at
such
ignorance
.
However
,
she
consented
to
enlighten
those
two
poor
innocents
.
The
thing
had
happened
in
M
.
Debienne
and
M
.
Poligny
’
s
time
,
also
in
Box
Five
and
also
during
a
performance
of
FAUST
.
Mme
.
Giry
coughed
,
cleared
her
throat
—
it
sounded
as
though
she
were
preparing
to
sing
the
whole
of
Gounod
’
s
score
—
and
began
:
"
It
was
like
this
,
sir
.
That
night
,
M
.
Maniera
and
his
lady
,
the
jewelers
in
the
Rue
Mogador
,
were
sitting
in
the
front
of
the
box
,
with
their
great
friend
,
M
.
Isidore
Saack
,
sitting
behind
Mme
.
Maniera
.
Mephistopheles
was
singing
"
—
Mme
.
Giry
here
burst
into
song
herself
—
"
’
Catarina
,
while
you
play
at
sleeping
,
’
and
then
M
.
Maniera
heard
a
voice
in
his
right
ear
(
his
wife
was
on
his
left
)
saying
,
’
Ha
,
ha
!
Julie
’
s
not
playing
at
sleeping
!
’
His
wife
happened
to
be
called
Julie
.
So
.
M
.
Maniera
turns
to
the
right
to
see
who
was
talking
to
him
like
that
.
Nobody
there
!
He
rubs
his
ear
and
asks
himself
,
if
he
’
s
dreaming
.
Then
Mephistopheles
went
on
with
his
serenade
.
.
.
But
,
perhaps
I
’
m
boring
you
gentlemen
?
"
"
No
,
no
,
go
on
.
"
"
You
are
too
good
,
gentlemen
,
"
with
a
smirk
.
"
Well
,
then
,
Mephistopheles
went
on
with
his
serenade
"
—
Mme
.
Giry
,
burst
into
song
again
—
"
’
Saint
,
unclose
thy
portals
holy
and
accord
the
bliss
,
to
a
mortal
bending
lowly
,
of
a
pardon
-
kiss
.
’
And
then
M
.
Maniera
again
hears
the
voice
in
his
right
ear
,
saying
,
this
time
,
’
Ha
,
ha
!
Julie
wouldn
’
t
mind
according
a
kiss
to
Isidore
!
’
Then
he
turns
round
again
,
but
,
this
time
,
to
the
left
;
and
what
do
you
think
he
sees
?
Isidore
,
who
had
taken
his
lady
’
s
hand
and
was
covering
it
with
kisses
through
the
little
round
place
in
the
glove
—
like
this
,
gentlemen
"
—
rapturously
kissing
the
bit
of
palm
left
bare
in
the
middle
of
her
thread
gloves
.
"
Then
they
had
a
lively
time
between
them
!
Bang
!
Bang
!
M
.
Maniera
,
who
was
big
and
strong
,
like
you
,
M
.
Richard
,
gave
two
blows
to
M
.
Isidore
Saack
,
who
was
small
and
weak
like
M
.
Moncharmin
,
saving
his
presence
.
There
was
a
great
uproar
.
People
in
the
house
shouted
,
’
That
will
do
!
Stop
them
!
He
’
ll
kill
him
!
’
Then
,
at
last
,
M
.
Isidore
Saack
managed
to
run
away
.
"
"
Then
the
ghost
had
not
broken
his
leg
?
"
asked
M
.
Moncharmin
,
a
little
vexed
that
his
figure
had
made
so
little
impression
on
Mme
.
Giry
.
"
He
did
break
it
for
him
,
sir
,
"
replied
Mme
.
Giry
haughtily
.
"
He
broke
it
for
him
on
the
grand
staircase
,
which
he
ran
down
too
fast
,
sir
,
and
it
will
be
long
before
the
poor
gentleman
will
be
able
to
go
up
it
again
!
"
"
Did
the
ghost
tell
you
what
he
said
in
M
.
Maniera
’
s
right
ear
?
"
asked
M
.
Moncharmin
,
with
a
gravity
which
he
thought
exceedingly
humorous
.
"
No
,
sir
,
it
was
M
.
Maniera
himself
.
So
—
—
"
