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"
No
,
but
you
’
ve
locked
her
up
in
the
office
;
and
any
one
passing
the
office
can
hear
her
yelling
,
’
Oh
,
the
scoundrels
!
Oh
,
the
scoundrels
!
’
"
At
this
point
of
this
singular
conversation
,
Mercier
arrived
,
all
out
of
breath
.
"
There
!
"
he
said
,
in
a
gloomy
voice
.
"
It
’
s
worse
than
ever
!
.
.
.
I
shouted
,
’
It
’
s
a
serious
matter
!
Open
the
door
!
It
’
s
I
,
Mercier
.
’
I
heard
footsteps
The
door
opened
and
Moncharmin
appeared
.
He
was
very
pale
.
He
said
,
’
What
do
you
want
?
’
I
answered
,
’
Some
one
has
run
away
with
Christine
Daae
.
’
What
do
you
think
he
said
?
’
And
a
good
job
,
too
!
’
And
he
shut
the
door
,
after
putting
this
in
my
hand
.
"
Mercier
opened
his
hand
;
Remy
and
Gabriel
looked
.
"
The
safety
-
pin
!
"
cried
Remy
.
"
Strange
!
Strange
!
"
muttered
Gabriel
,
who
could
not
help
shivering
.
Suddenly
a
voice
made
them
all
three
turn
round
.
"
I
beg
your
pardon
,
gentlemen
.
Could
you
tell
me
where
Christine
Daae
is
?
"
In
spite
of
the
seriousness
of
the
circumstances
,
the
absurdity
of
the
question
would
have
made
them
roar
with
laughter
,
if
they
had
not
caught
sight
of
a
face
so
sorrow
-
stricken
that
they
were
at
once
seized
with
pity
.
It
was
the
Vicomte
Raoul
de
Chagny
.
