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"
Has
he
done
you
harm
?
"
"
I
have
forgiven
him
the
harm
which
he
has
done
me
.
"
"
I
do
not
understand
you
.
You
treat
him
as
a
monster
,
you
speak
of
his
crime
,
he
has
done
you
harm
and
I
find
in
you
the
same
inexplicable
pity
that
drove
me
to
despair
when
I
saw
it
in
Christine
!
"
The
Persian
did
not
reply
.
He
fetched
a
stool
and
set
it
against
the
wall
facing
the
great
mirror
that
filled
the
whole
of
the
wall
-
space
opposite
.
Then
he
climbed
on
the
stool
and
,
with
his
nose
to
the
wallpaper
,
seemed
to
be
looking
for
something
.
"
Ah
,
"
he
said
,
after
a
long
search
,
"
I
have
it
!
"
And
,
raising
his
finger
above
his
head
,
he
pressed
against
a
corner
in
the
pattern
of
the
paper
.
Then
he
turned
round
and
jumped
off
the
stool
:
"
In
half
a
minute
,
"
he
said
,
"
he
shall
be
ON
HIS
ROAD
!
"
and
crossing
the
whole
of
the
dressing
-
room
he
felt
the
great
mirror
.
"
No
,
it
is
not
yielding
yet
,
"
he
muttered
.
"
Oh
,
are
we
going
out
by
the
mirror
?
"
asked
Raoul
.
"
Like
Christine
Daae
.
"
"
So
you
knew
that
Christine
Daae
went
out
by
that
mirror
?
"
"
She
did
so
before
my
eyes
,
sir
!
I
was
hidden
behind
the
curtain
of
the
inner
room
and
I
saw
her
vanish
not
by
the
glass
,
but
in
the
glass
!
"
