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"
That
’
s
a
present
!
"
she
said
,
blushing
once
more
and
vainly
striving
to
hide
her
embarrassment
.
"
Christine
!
As
you
have
no
husband
,
that
ring
can
only
have
been
given
by
one
who
hopes
to
make
you
his
wife
!
Why
deceive
us
further
?
Why
torture
me
still
more
?
That
ring
is
a
promise
;
and
that
promise
has
been
accepted
!
"
"
That
’
s
what
I
said
!
"
exclaimed
the
old
lady
.
"
And
what
did
she
answer
,
madame
?
"
"
What
I
chose
,
"
said
Christine
,
driven
to
exasperation
.
"
Don
’
t
you
think
,
monsieur
,
that
this
cross
-
examination
has
lasted
long
enough
?
As
far
as
I
am
concerned
.
.
.
"
Raoul
was
afraid
to
let
her
finish
her
speech
.
He
interrupted
her
:
"
I
beg
your
pardon
for
speaking
as
I
did
,
mademoiselle
.
You
know
the
good
intentions
that
make
me
meddle
,
just
now
,
in
matters
which
,
you
no
doubt
think
,
have
nothing
to
do
with
me
.
But
allow
me
to
tell
you
what
I
have
seen
—
and
I
have
seen
more
than
you
suspect
,
Christine
—
or
what
I
thought
I
saw
,
for
,
to
tell
you
the
truth
,
I
have
sometimes
been
inclined
to
doubt
the
evidence
of
my
eyes
.
"
"
Well
,
what
did
you
see
,
sir
,
or
think
you
saw
?
"
"
I
saw
your
ecstasy
AT
THE
SOUND
OF
THE
VOICE
,
Christine
:
the
voice
that
came
from
the
wall
or
the
next
room
to
yours
.
.
.
yes
,
YOUR
ECSTASY
!
And
that
is
what
makes
me
alarmed
on
your
behalf
.
You
are
under
a
very
dangerous
spell
.
And
yet
it
seems
that
you
are
aware
of
the
imposture
,
because
you
say
to
-
day
THAT
THERE
IS
NO
ANGEL
OF
MUSIC
!
In
that
case
,
Christine
,
why
did
you
follow
him
that
time
?
Why
did
you
stand
up
,
with
radiant
features
,
as
though
you
were
really
hearing
angels
?
.
.
.
Ah
,
it
is
a
very
dangerous
voice
,
Christine
,
for
I
myself
,
when
I
heard
it
,
was
so
much
fascinated
by
it
that
you
vanished
before
my
eyes
without
my
seeing
which
way
you
passed
!
Christine
,
Christine
,
in
the
name
of
Heaven
,
in
the
name
of
your
father
who
is
in
Heaven
now
and
who
loved
you
so
dearly
and
who
loved
me
too
,
Christine
,
tell
us
,
tell
your
benefactress
and
me
,
to
whom
does
that
voice
belong
?
If
you
do
,
we
will
save
you
in
spite
of
yourself
.
Come
,
Christine
,
the
name
of
the
man
!
The
name
of
the
man
who
had
the
audacity
to
put
a
ring
on
your
finger
!
"
