I'll look it up, Papa.
Mancini
Yes, please. Consuelo will not return here any more. We leave to-morrow.
[Zinida and Briquet search among the papers. He takes Mancini roughly by the elbow, and draws him aside.]
He
[In a low voice]: How are your girls, Mancini?
Mancini
What girls? What is this, stupidity or blackmail? Look out, sir, be careful, the policeman is not far.
He
You are much too severe, Mancini. I assumed, that since we are tête-á-tête....