He was thinking of the next month's allowance.
Nevertheless, they had been so absolutely tricked that they were bound
to suffer a certain dejection. And, upon my word, it was not difficult
to understand. We must not forget that the managers had an idea at the
back of their minds, all the time, that this strange incident might be
an unpleasant practical joke on the part of their predecessors and that
it would not do to divulge it prematurely. On the other hand,
Moncharmin was sometimes troubled with a suspicion of Richard himself,
who occasionally took fanciful whims into his head. And so they were
content to await events, while keeping an eye on Mother Giry. Richard
would not have her spoken to.
"If she is a confederate," he said, "the notes are gone long ago. But,
in my opinion, she is merely an idiot."
"She's not the only idiot in this business," said Moncharmin pensively.
"Well, who could have thought it?" moaned Richard. "But don't be
afraid ... next time, I shall have taken my precautions."
The next time fell on the same day that beheld the disappearance of
Christine Daae. In the morning, a note from the ghost reminded them
that the money was due. It read: Do just as you did last time. It went very well. Put the twenty
thousand in the envelope and hand it to our excellent Mme. Giry.
And the note was accompanied by the usual envelope. They had only to
insert the notes.
This was done about half an hour before the curtain rose on the first
act of Faust. Richard showed the envelope to Moncharmin. Then he
counted the twenty thousand-franc notes in front of him and put the
notes into the envelope, but without closing it.
"And now," he said, "let's have Mother Giry in."
The old woman was sent for. She entered with a sweeping courtesy. She
still wore her black taffeta dress, the color of which was rapidly
turning to rust and lilac, to say nothing of the dingy bonnet. She
seemed in a good temper. She at once said: "Good evening, gentlemen! It's for the envelope, I suppose?"
"Yes, Mme. Giry," said Richard, most amiably. "For the envelope ...
and something else besides."
"At your service, M. Richard, at your service. And what is the
something else, please?"
"First of all, Mme. Giry, I have a little question to put to you."
"By all means, M. Richard: Mme. Giry is here to answer you."
"Are you still on good terms with the ghost?"
"Couldn't be better, sir; couldn't be better."
"Ah, we are delighted ... Look here, Mme. Giry," said Richard, in the
tone of making an important confidence. "We may just as well tell you,
among ourselves ... you're no fool!"