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"

Well

,

the

chandelier

.

.

.

the

chandelier

,

Erik

?

.

.

.

"

"

What

about

the

chandelier

?

"

"

You

know

what

I

mean

.

"

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"

Oh

,

"

he

sniggered

,

"

I

don

’

t

mind

telling

you

about

the

chandelier

!

.

.

.

IT

WASN

’

T

I

!

.

.

.

The

chandelier

was

very

old

and

worn

.

"

When

Erik

laughed

,

he

was

more

terrible

than

ever

.

He

jumped

into

the

boat

,

chuckling

so

horribly

that

I

could

not

help

trembling

.

"

Very

old

and

worn

,

my

dear

daroga

!

Very

old

and

worn

,

the

chandelier

!

.

.

.

It

fell

of

itself

!

.

.

.

It

came

down

with

a

smash

!

.

.

.

And

now

,

daroga

,

take

my

advice

and

go

and

dry

yourself

,

or

you

’

ll

catch

a

cold

in

the

head

!

.

.

.

And

never

get

into

my

boat

again

.

.

.

And

,

whatever

you

do

,

don

’

t

try

to

enter

my

house

:

I

’

m

not

always

there

.

.

.

daroga

!

And

I

should

be

sorry

to

have

to

dedicate

my

Requiem

Mass

to

you

!

"

So

saying

,

swinging

to

and

fro

,

like

a

monkey

,

and

still

chuckling

,

he

pushed

off

and

soon

disappeared

in

the

darkness

of

the

lake

.

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From

that

day

,

I

gave

up

all

thought

of

penetrating

into

his

house

by

the

lake

.

That

entrance

was

obviously

too

well

guarded

,

especially

since

he

had

learned

that

I

knew

about

it

.

But

I

felt

that

there

must

be

another

entrance

,

for

I

had

often

seen

Erik

disappear

in

the

third

cellar

,

when

I

was

watching

him

,

though

I

could

not

imagine

how

.

Ever

since

I

had

discovered

Erik

installed

in

the

Opera

,

I

lived

in

a

perpetual

terror

of

his

horrible

fancies

,

not

in

so

far

as

I

was

concerned

,

but

I

dreaded

everything

for

others

.

And

whenever

some

accident

,

some

fatal

event

happened

,

I

always

thought

to

myself

,

"

I

should

not

be

surprised

if

that

were

Erik

,

"

even

as

others

used

to

say

,

"

It

’

s

the

ghost

!

"

How

often

have

I

not

heard

people

utter

that

phrase

with

a

smile

!

Poor

devils

!

If

they

had

known

that

the

ghost

existed

in

the

flesh

,

I

swear

they

would

not

have

laughed

!

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