I saw you in the old Vél d’Hiv, the bicycle stadium in Paris where, with that peculiar sense of fitness, and order, and logic that some people had, the Jews were once rounded up. If they got cold—but the French themselves called it the Winter Stadium, didn’t they? Well then, let them go round and round in it. And if they want to be six-day raiders, eating and drinking too much isn’t going to improve them either.