"Well?"
"He showed me a sort of a box, and he said that was all."
"A little trunk of stamped red leather—was that like it?"
"That was just it."
"Did he afterwards give it into anybody's charge?"
"I know no more about it. I saw it there, that's all. I saw it once, and never before nor since."
"Is there more than one secret door into that room?" pursued Varbarriere.
"More than one; no, never as I heard or thought."
"Where is the door placed with which you are acquainted?"
"Why? Don't you know?"