six o’clock
At four o'clock , I telegraphed to my friends at Rouen that an unexpected event would prevent me from making my promised visit . Between ourselves , considering what my friends must now know , my visit is postponed indefinitely . A cruel disillusion for them ! At six o'clock I was in Paris . The evening newspapers informed me that Pierre Onfrey had been captured at last . Next day , -- let us not despise the advantages of judicious advertising , -- the ` Echo de France ' published this sensational item : `` Yesterday , near Buchy , after numerous exciting incidents , Arsène Lupin effected the arrest of Pierre Onfrey . The assassin of the rue Lafontaine had robbed Madame Renaud , wife of the director in the penitentiary service , in a railway carriage on the Paris-Havre line .