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Erik
bowed
his
head
and
said
:
"
I
have
not
come
here
.
.
.
to
talk
about
Count
Philippe
.
.
.
but
to
tell
you
that
.
.
.
I
am
going
.
.
.
to
die
.
.
.
"
"
Where
are
Raoul
de
Chagny
and
Christine
Daae
?
"
"
I
am
going
to
die
.
"
"
Raoul
de
Chagny
and
Christine
Daae
?
"
"
Of
love
.
.
.
daroga
.
.
.
I
am
dying
.
.
.
of
love
.
.
.
That
is
how
it
is
.
.
.
loved
her
so
!
.
.
.
And
I
love
her
still
.
.
.
daroga
.
.
.
and
I
am
dying
of
love
for
her
,
I
.
.
.
I
tell
you
!
.
.
.
If
you
knew
how
beautiful
she
was
.
.
.
when
she
let
me
kiss
her
.
.
.
alive
.
.
.
It
was
the
first
.
.
.
time
,
daroga
,
the
first
.
.
.
time
I
ever
kissed
a
woman
.
.
.
Yes
,
alive
.
.
.
I
kissed
her
alive
.
.
.
and
she
looked
as
beautiful
as
if
she
had
been
dead
!
"
The
Persian
shook
Erik
by
the
arm
:
"
Will
you
tell
me
if
she
is
alive
or
dead
.
"
"
Why
do
you
shake
me
like
that
?
"
asked
Erik
,
making
an
effort
to
speak
more
connectedly
.
"
I
tell
you
that
I
am
going
to
die
.
.
.
Yes
,
I
kissed
her
alive
.
.
.
"
