"Yes."
"It's Lupin, isn't it?"
"Yes. . . . Lupin. . . ."
Sernine, still smiling, listened:
"Heavens, how I'm amusing myself!" he declared.
"Have you anything more to say?" asked M. Weber, who saw the baron's lips making desperate attempts to move.
"Yes."
"About M. Lenormand, perhaps?"
"Yes."
"Have you shut him up? Where? Answer! . . ."