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"
Oh
,
how
strange
!
Like
a
spell
does
the
evening
bind
me
!
And
a
deep
languid
charm
I
feel
without
alarm
With
its
melody
enwind
me
And
all
my
heart
subdue
.
"
At
that
moment
,
at
that
identical
moment
,
the
terrible
thing
happened
.
.
.
Carlotta
croaked
like
a
toad
:
"
Co
-
ack
!
"
There
was
consternation
on
Carlotta
’
s
face
and
consternation
on
the
faces
of
all
the
audience
.
The
two
managers
in
their
box
could
not
suppress
an
exclamation
of
horror
.
Every
one
felt
that
the
thing
was
not
natural
,
that
there
was
witchcraft
behind
it
.
That
toad
smelt
of
brimstone
.
Poor
,
wretched
,
despairing
,
crushed
Carlotta
!
The
uproar
in
the
house
was
indescribable
.
If
the
thing
had
happened
to
any
one
but
Carlotta
,
she
would
have
been
hooted
.
