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"
Yes
,
he
spoke
to
me
in
her
favor
with
such
warmth
that
,
if
I
had
not
known
him
to
be
Sorelli
’
s
friend
.
.
.
"
"
Really
?
Really
?
"
said
Moncharmin
.
"
And
who
is
that
pale
young
man
beside
him
?
"
"
That
’
s
his
brother
,
the
viscount
.
"
"
He
ought
to
be
in
his
bed
.
He
looks
ill
.
"
The
stage
rang
with
gay
song
:
"
Red
or
white
liquor
,
Coarse
or
fine
!
What
can
it
matter
,
So
we
have
wine
?
"
Students
,
citizens
,
soldiers
,
girls
and
matrons
whirled
light
-
heartedly
before
the
inn
with
the
figure
of
Bacchus
for
a
sign
.
Siebel
made
her
entrance
.
Christine
Daae
looked
charming
in
her
boy
’
s
clothes
;
and
Carlotta
’
s
partisans
expected
to
hear
her
greeted
with
an
ovation
which
would
have
enlightened
them
as
to
the
intentions
of
her
friends
.
But
nothing
happened
.
