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"
I
understand
,
"
he
said
,
"
that
no
human
being
can
sing
as
you
sang
the
other
evening
without
the
intervention
of
some
miracle
.
No
professor
on
earth
can
teach
you
such
accents
as
those
.
You
have
heard
the
Angel
of
Music
,
Christine
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
said
solemnly
,
"
IN
MY
DRESSING
-
ROOM
.
That
is
where
he
comes
to
give
me
my
lessons
daily
.
"
"
In
your
dressing
-
room
?
"
he
echoed
stupidly
.
"
Yes
,
that
is
where
I
have
heard
him
;
and
I
have
not
been
the
only
one
to
hear
him
.
"
"
Who
else
heard
him
,
Christine
?
"
"
You
,
my
friend
.
"
"
I
?
I
heard
the
Angel
of
Music
?
"
"
Yes
,
the
other
evening
,
it
was
he
who
was
talking
when
you
were
listening
behind
the
door
.
It
was
he
who
said
,
’
You
must
love
me
.
’
But
I
then
thought
that
I
was
the
only
one
to
hear
his
voice
.
Imagine
my
astonishment
when
you
told
me
,
this
morning
,
that
you
could
hear
him
too
.
"
Raoul
burst
out
laughing
.
The
first
rays
of
the
moon
came
and
shrouded
the
two
young
people
in
their
light
.
Christine
turned
on
Raoul
with
a
hostile
air
.
Her
eyes
,
usually
so
gentle
,
flashed
fire
.
