"Any news?"
"No, governor."
"Absolutely."
"I shall leave for good in ten minutes.... You will go too. In the meantime, if you notice the least suspicious movement in the street, let me know."
"I've got my finger on the alarm-bell governor."
"Dubreuil, did you remember to tell the removers not to touch the bell-wires?"
"Yes. They work perfectly."
"That's all right, then."
The two gentlemen returned to Félix Davey's flat. And Davey, after readjusting the marble moulding, exclaimed, gaily: