Idon’tknowhowitwasthatCarlottadidnotcometothetheaterthatnightnorwhyIwascalledupontosinginherstead。butI
sangwitharaptureIhadneverknownbeforeandIfeltforamomentasifmysoulwereleavingmybody！
Oh，Christine，saidRaoul，myheartquiveredthatnightateveryaccentofyourvoice。IsawthetearsstreamdownyourcheeksandI
weptwithyou。Howcouldyousing，singlikethatwhilecrying？
Ifeltmyselffainting，saidChristine，Iclosedmyeyes。