and that person unknown was obviously working on behalf of the kidnapper ...

But what a funny idea to kidnap a performer on the stage! ...

Send for the doctor of the theater, please." And Mifroid repeated, "Curious, decidedly curious business!" Then he turned to the little room, addressing the people whom Raoul and the Persian were unable to see from where they lay.
"What do you say to all this, gentlemen?
You are the only ones who have not given your views.

And yet you must have an opinion of some sort." Thereupon, Raoul and the Persian saw the startled faces of the joint managers appear above the landing--and they heard Moncharmin's excited voice: "There are things happening here, Mr.Commissary, which we are unable to explain." And the two faces disappeared.
"Thank you for the information, gentlemen," said Mifroid, with a jeer.
But the stage-manager, holding his chin in the hollow of his right hand, which is the attitude of profound thought, said: "It is not the first time that Mauclair has fallen asleep in the theater.

I remember finding him, one evening, snoring in his little recess, with his snuff-box beside him." "Is that long ago ?" asked M.Mifroid, carefully wiping his eye-glasses.
"No, not so very long ago ...