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"
And
is
there
any
hope
of
that
,
sir
?
"
"
Ah
,
if
I
had
not
that
hope
,
I
would
not
have
come
to
fetch
you
!
"
"
And
how
can
one
enter
the
house
on
the
lake
without
crossing
the
lake
?
"
"
From
the
third
cellar
,
from
which
we
were
so
unluckily
driven
away
.
We
will
go
back
there
now
.
.
.
I
will
tell
you
,
"
said
the
Persian
,
with
a
sudden
change
in
his
voice
,
"
I
will
tell
you
the
exact
place
,
sir
:
it
is
between
a
set
piece
and
a
discarded
scene
from
ROI
DE
LAHORE
,
exactly
at
the
spot
where
Joseph
Buquet
died
.
.
.
Come
,
sir
,
take
courage
and
follow
me
!
And
hold
your
hand
at
the
level
of
your
eyes
!
.
.
.
But
where
are
we
?
"
The
Persian
lit
his
lamp
again
and
flung
its
rays
down
two
enormous
corridors
that
crossed
each
other
at
right
angles
.
"
We
must
be
,
"
he
said
,
"
in
the
part
used
more
particularly
for
the
waterworks
.
I
see
no
fire
coming
from
the
furnaces
.
"
He
went
in
front
of
Raoul
,
seeking
his
road
,
stopping
abruptly
when
he
was
afraid
of
meeting
some
waterman
.
Then
they
had
to
protect
themselves
against
the
glow
of
a
sort
of
underground
forge
,
which
the
men
were
extinguishing
,
and
at
which
Raoul
recognized
the
demons
whom
Christine
had
seen
at
the
time
of
her
first
captivity
.
In
this
way
,
they
gradually
arrived
beneath
the
huge
cellars
below
the
stage
.
They
must
at
this
time
have
been
at
the
very
bottom
of
the
"
tub
"
and
at
an
extremely
great
depth
,
when
we
remember
that
the
earth
was
dug
out
at
fifty
feet
below
the
water
that
lay
under
the
whole
of
that
part
of
Paris
.
The
Persian
touched
a
partition
-
wall
and
said
:
