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"
No
,
master
.
"
"
Let
no
one
see
you
go
out
.
"
The
servant
glanced
down
the
passage
and
swiftly
disappeared
.
The
Persian
opened
the
case
.
It
contained
a
pair
of
long
pistols
.
"
When
Christine
Daae
was
carried
off
,
sir
,
I
sent
word
to
my
servant
to
bring
me
these
pistols
.
I
have
had
them
a
long
time
and
they
can
be
relied
upon
.
"
"
Do
you
mean
to
fight
a
duel
?
"
asked
the
young
man
.
"
It
will
certainly
be
a
duel
which
we
shall
have
to
fight
,
"
said
the
other
,
examining
the
priming
of
his
pistols
.
"
And
what
a
duel
!
"
Handing
one
of
the
pistols
to
Raoul
,
he
added
,
"
In
this
duel
,
we
shall
be
two
to
one
;
but
you
must
be
prepared
for
everything
,
for
we
shall
be
fighting
the
most
terrible
adversary
that
you
can
imagine
.
But
you
love
Christine
Daae
,
do
you
not
?
"
"
I
worship
the
ground
she
stands
on
!
But
you
,
sir
,
who
do
not
love
her
,
tell
me
why
I
find
you
ready
to
risk
your
life
for
her
!
You
must
certainly
hate
Erik
!
"
"
No
,
sir
,
"
said
the
Persian
sadly
,
"
I
do
not
hate
him
.
If
I
hated
him
,
he
would
long
ago
have
ceased
doing
harm
.
"
