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He listened. The sound of voices continued in the rooms on the ground floor, but it did not seem as if any one were moving. Altenheim must be cross-examining his confederates. It was half an hour before Sernine heard steps mounting the staircase. "Then it must be upstairs," he said to himself. "But why did they wait so long?" "Go to bed, all of you," said Altenheim's voice. The baron entered his room with one of his men and shut the door: "And I am going to bed, too, Dominique. We should be no further if we sat arguing all night." "My opinion is," said the other, "that he came to fetch Steinweg." "That is my opinion, too; and that's why I'm really enjoying myself, seeing that Steinweg isn't here." "But where is he, after all? What have you done with him?" "That's my secret; and you