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"
But
one
can
find
out
where
he
lives
.
One
can
go
in
search
of
him
.
Now
that
we
know
that
Erik
is
not
a
ghost
,
one
can
speak
to
him
and
force
him
to
answer
!
"
Christine
shook
her
head
.
"
No
,
no
!
There
is
nothing
to
be
done
with
Erik
except
to
run
away
!
"
"
Then
why
,
when
you
were
able
to
run
away
,
did
you
go
back
to
him
?
"
"
Because
I
had
to
.
And
you
will
understand
that
when
I
tell
you
how
I
left
him
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
hate
him
!
"
cried
Raoul
.
"
And
you
,
Christine
,
tell
me
,
do
you
hate
him
too
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
Christine
simply
.
"
No
,
of
course
not
.
.
.
Why
,
you
love
him
!
Your
fear
,
your
terror
,
all
of
that
is
just
love
and
love
of
the
most
exquisite
kind
,
the
kind
which
people
do
not
admit
even
to
themselves
,
"
said
Raoul
bitterly
.
"
The
kind
that
gives
you
a
thrill
,
when
you
think
of
it
.
.
.
Picture
it
:
a
man
who
lives
in
a
palace
underground
!
"
And
he
gave
a
leer
.
"
Then
you
want
me
to
go
back
there
?
"
said
the
young
girl
cruelly
.
"
Take
care
,
Raoul
;
I
have
told
you
:
I
should
never
return
!
"
There
was
an
appalling
silence
between
the
three
of
them
:
the
two
who
spoke
and
the
shadow
that
listened
,
behind
them
.
