"No."
"Nor the Commissaire?"
"No."
"Nor Maurice Thevenet?"
"No."
Jim stared and shook his head.
"I have not been one minute in the bull-ring. I don't understand."
Hanaud's face was all alight with enjoyment.
"Then I take your memorandum and I write again."
He hid the paper from Jim Frobisher's eyes with the palm of his left hand, whilst he wrote with his right. Then with a triumphant gesture he laid it again before Jim. The last question of all had been answered in Hanaud's neat, small handwriting.