-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Гастон Леру
-
- Призрак Оперы
-
- Стр. 105/258
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
"
Are
you
afraid
of
him
?
"
"
No
,
no
,
of
course
not
,
"
she
said
.
For
all
that
,
on
the
next
day
and
the
following
days
,
Christine
was
careful
to
avoid
the
trap
-
doors
.
Her
agitation
only
increased
as
the
hours
passed
.
At
last
,
one
afternoon
,
she
arrived
very
late
,
with
her
face
so
desperately
pale
and
her
eyes
so
desperately
red
,
that
Raoul
resolved
to
go
to
all
lengths
,
including
that
which
he
foreshadowed
when
he
blurted
out
that
he
would
not
go
on
the
North
Pole
expedition
unless
she
first
told
him
the
secret
of
the
man
’
s
voice
.
"
Hush
!
Hush
,
in
Heaven
’
s
name
!
Suppose
HE
heard
you
,
you
unfortunate
Raoul
!
"
And
Christine
’
s
eyes
stared
wildly
at
everything
around
her
.
"
I
will
remove
you
from
his
power
,
Christine
,
I
swear
it
.
And
you
shall
not
think
of
him
any
more
.
"
"
Is
it
possible
?
"
She
allowed
herself
this
doubt
,
which
was
an
encouragernent
,
while
dragging
the
young
man
up
to
the
topmost
floor
of
the
theater
,
far
,
very
far
from
the
trap
-
doors
"
I
shall
hide
you
in
some
unknown
corner
of
the
world
,
where
HE
can
not
come
to
look
for
you
.
You
will
be
safe
;
and
then
I
shall
go
away
.
.
.
as
you
have
sworn
never
to
marry
.
"
Christine
seized
Raoul
’
s
hands
and
squeezed
them
with
incredible
rapture
.
But
,
suddenly
becoming
alarmed
again
,
she
turned
away
her
head
.
