The Phantom of The Opera AUDIOBOOK Short Story by Jennifer Bassett Learn English Through Story

good morning oh and in case i don’t see

you good afternoon good evening and good

night

the phantom of the opera by jennifer

bassett

the opera house in paris

is a very famous and beautiful building

it is the biggest opera house in the

world

work on the building began in 1861

finished in 1875

and cost 47 million francs

it has 17 floors

10 above the ground and seven under the

ground

behind and under the stage there are

stairs and passages

and many many rooms

dressing rooms for the singers and the

dancers

rooms for the stage workers the opera

dresses and shoes

there are more than 2

500 doors in the building

you can walk for hours and never see

daylight under the paris opera house

and the opera house has a ghost

a phantom

a man in black clothes

he is a body without a head

or a head without a body

he has a yellow face

he has no nose

he has black holes for eyes

this is the true story of the phantom of

the opera

it begins one day in 1880

in the dancer’s dressing room

chapter one

the dancers

quick

close the door

it’s him

annie cirelli ran into the dressing room

her face white

one of the girls ran and closed the door

and then they all turned to annie

cirelli

who

where

what’s the matter

they cried

it’s the ghost

annie said

in the passage i saw him

he came through the wall in front of me

and

and i saw his face

most of the girls were afraid

but one of them a tall girl with black

hair laughed

pooh

she said

everybody says they see the opera ghost

but there isn’t really a ghost

you saw a shadow on the wall

but

she did not open the door

or look into the passage

lots of people see him a second girl

said

joseph bouquet saw him two days ago

don’t you remember

then all the girls began to talk at once

joseph says the ghost is tall

and he wears a black evening coat

he has the head of the dead man with a

yellow face and no nose

and no eyes only black holes

then

little mexiri spoke for the first time

don’t talk about him

he doesn’t like it

my mother told me

you mother

the girl with black hair said

what does your mother know about the

ghost

she says that joseph bouquet is a fool

the ghost doesn’t like people talking

about him

and one day joseph bouquet is going to

be sorry

very sorry

but what does your mother know

tell us

tell us

all the girls cried

oh dear

said meg

but please don’t say a word to anyone

you know my mother is the door keeper

for some of the boxes in the opera house

well box 5

is the ghost’s box

he watches the operas from that box

and sometimes he leaves flowers for my

mother

the ghost has a box

and leaves flowers in it

oh meg your mother’s telling you stories

how can the ghost have a box

it’s true

it’s true i tell you

meg said

nobody buys tickets for box five but the

ghost always comes to it on opera nights

so somebody does come there

why no

the ghost comes

but there is nobody there

the dancers looked at meg

but how does your mother know

one of them asked

there’s no man in a black evening coat

with a yellow face

that’s all wrong

my mother never sees the ghost in box

five

she hears him

he talks to her

but there is nobody there

and

he doesn’t like people talking about him

but that evening the dancers could not

stop talking about the opera ghost

they talked before the opera

all through the opera

and after the opera

but they talked very quietly

and they looked behind them before they

spoke

when the opera finished

the girls went back to their dressing

room

suddenly

they heard somebody in the passage

and madam jiri meg’s mother ran into the

room

she was a fat motherly woman with a red

happy face

but tonight her face was white

oh girls

she cried

joseph bouquet is dead

you know he works a long way down on the

fourth floor under the stage

the other stage workers found his dead

body there an hour ago

with a rope around his neck

it’s the ghost

right maggie

the ghost killed him

chapter 2

the directors of the opera house

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the opera house was famous

and the directors of the opera house

were very important men

it was the first week of work for the

two new directors

mr amar musama and mr fumar richard

in the director’s office the next day

the two men talked about joseph bouquet

it was an accident

mr amar said angrily

or bouquet killed himself

an accident

killed himself

mr furman said

which story do you want my friend

or do you want the story of the ghost

don’t talk to me about ghosts mr amar

said

we have 1

500 people working for us in this opera

house and everybody is talking about the

ghost

they are all

mad i don’t want to hear about the ghost

okay

miss you firma looked at a letter on the

table next to him

and what are we going to do about this

letter among

do cried mr armor

why do nothing of course

what can we do

the two men read the letter again

it wasn’t very long

to the new directors

because you are new in the opera house

i am writing to tell you some important

things

never sell tickets for box five

that is my box for every operonite

madam jiri the doorkeeper

knows all about it

also

i need money for my work in the opera

house

i am not expensive

and i am happy to take only 20 000

francs a month

that is all

but please remember

i can be a good friend

but a bad

enemy oh

gee

don’t sell tickets for box five

twenty thousand francs a month

mr armand was very angry again

that’s the best box in the opera house

and we need the money for ma

and who is this o.g.a tell me that

opera ghost of course

mr furman said

but you’re right amar

we can do nothing about this letter

it’s a joke

a bad joke

somebody thinks we are fools because we

are new here

there are no ghosts in the opera house

the two men then talked about the opera

for that night

it was faust

and usually la calota sang margarita

calotta was spanish and the best singer

in paris

but today

la carlotta was ill

everybody in paris is going to be at the

opera tonight

said mr amar and our best singer is ill

suddenly

she writes a letter to us just this

morning she is ill she cannot sing

tonight

don’t get angry again armon

mr

said quickly

we have christine daya

that young singer from norway

she can sing margarita tonight she has a

good voice

but she’s so young and nobody knows her

nobody wants to listen to a new singer

wait and see

perhaps daiya can sing better than la

carlotta

who knows

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chapter three

christine daye

mr furman was right

all paris talked about the new margarita

in faust

the girl with the beautiful voice

the girl with the voice of an angel

people loved her

they laughed and cried and called for

more

daiya was wonderful

the best singer in the world

behind the stage

meg jiri looked at annie cirelli

christine daye never sang like that

before

she said to annie

why was she so good tonight

perhaps she’s got a new music teacher

annie said

the noise in the opera house went on for

a long time

in box 14

philippe the comp deshawny

turned to his younger brother and smiled

well raul

what did you think of dai tonight

raoul the vikon deshoni was 21 years old

he had blue eyes and black hair

and a wonderful smile

the shawnee family was old and rich

and many girls in paris were in love

with the young vikanth

but raoul was not interested in them

he smiled back at his brother

what can i say

christine is an angel that’s all

i’m going to her dressing room to see

her tonight

philippe laughed

he was 20 years older than raul and was

more like a father than a brother

ah

i understand

he said

you are in love

but this is your first night in paris

your first visit to the opera

how do you know christine daye

you remember four years ago

when i was on holiday by the sea in

brittany

raul said

well i met christine there

i was in love with her then

and i’m still in love with her today

the comp designee looked at his brother

hmm i see

he said slowly

well raul

remember she is only an opera singer

we know nothing about her family

but raul did not listen

to him

good families were not important

and young men never listened to their

older brothers

there were many people in christine

dyer’s dressing room that night

but there was a doctor with christine

and her beautiful face looked white and

ill

raul went quickly across the room and

took her hand

christine what’s the matter are you ill

he went down on the floor by her chair

don’t you remember me

raul deshani in

brittany christine looked at him

and her blue eyes were afraid

she took her hand away

no

i don’t know you

please go away i’m not dwell

raul stood up his face read

before he could speak

the doctor said quickly

yes yes please go away

everybody please leave the room

mademoiselle daye needs to be quiet she

is very tired

he moved to the door

and soon everybody left the

room christine daye was alone in her

dressing room

outside in the passage

the young vicomt was angry and unhappy

how could christine forget him how could

she say that to him

he waited for some minutes

then

very quietly and carefully

he went back to the door of her dressing

room

but he did not open the door

because just then

he heard a man’s voice in the room

christine

you must love me

the voice said

then raul heard christine’s voice

how can you talk like that

when i sing only for you

tonight i gave everything to you

everything

and now i’m so tired

her voice was unhappy

and afraid

you sang like an angel

the man’s voice said

raul walked away

so

that was the answer

christine daya had a lover

but why was her voice so unhappy

he waited in the shadows near her room

he wanted to see her lover

his enemy

after about 10 minutes

christine came out of her room

alone

and walked away down the passage

raul waited

but no man came out after her

there was nobody in the passage

so raul went quickly up to the door of

the dressing room

opened it

and went in

he closed the door quietly behind him

then called out

where are you

i know you’re in here come out

there was no answer

raul looked everywhere

under the chairs behind all the clothes

in all the dark corners of the

room there was nobody there

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chapter four

the phantom is angry

that was tuesday night

on wednesday morning mr amar and mr

filma were happy men

paris liked the new margarita

everything in life was good

the next opera night was friday

it was faust again

but this time with la carlotta singing

margarita

by wednesday afternoon they were not so

happy

a second letter arrived for them

from o.g

why don’t you listen to me

i am getting angry

leave box five free for me

and where are my twenty thousand francs

on friday

day must sing margarita again

she is now the best singer in paris

la calotta cannot sing

she has a very ugly voice

like a toad

remember

i am a bad enemy

o g

so therma

is this still a joke

mr amar shouted

what are we going to do now eh

is og the director here or are we

don’t shout armon

said mr furman tiredly

i don’t know the answers

let’s talk to madam jiri the door keeper

of box five

perhaps she can help us

but madame jiri was not helpful

madam jiri was not afraid of ghosts

and she was not afraid of directors of

opera houses

people say that you’re a friend of the

opera ghost madam jiri mr amar began

tell us about him

some people say he has no head

and some people say he has no body

said mr fruma

what do you say madam jiri

madam jiri looked at the two men and

laughed

i say that the directors of the opera

house are fools

what

mr amar shouted

he stood up and his face was red and

angry

listen to me woman

oh sit down ahman and listen

said mr filmer

why do you say that madam jiri

because monsieur

the opera ghost is angry with you

when the ghost wants something

he must have it

he is clever and dangerous this ghost

the old directors before you

they knew that oh yes

at first they tried to stop him

then there were many accidents in the

opera house

many strange accidents

and when did these accidents happen

when the ghost was angry

so

the old directors learnt very quickly

the ghost wants box five

he can have it every night

the ghost wants money

let’s give the money to him at once

oh yes the old directors understood very

well

but we are the directors not the opera

ghost

mr amar shouted

he turned to mr therma

this woman is mad

why do we listen to her

on friday night la calotta is going to

sing margarita

and you and i ferma

are going to watch the opera from box

five

well

we can try that amar

but we don’t want any accidents

madam jiri came nearer to the two men

listen to me

she said quietly

remember joseph bouquet

i tell you

the opera ghost is a good friend

but a bad enemy

the two men stared at her

those

words

mr philmar said slowly

why did you say those words

madam jiri

because

the ghost says them to me

i never see him but i often hear him

he has a very nice voice

and

he doesn’t shout at people

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chapter five

a letter for raoul

that wednesday

a letter also arrived for the young

vicom de shani

he opened the letter

saw the name at the bottom

and smiled for the first time that day

dear owl

of course i remember you

how could i forget you

meet me on thursday at 3 o’clock in the

tuilerie gardens

don’t be angry with me raul please

christine die

raul put the letter carefully into his

pocket

angry

how could he be angry with an angel

on thursday

he was in the tuileries gardens by two

o’clock

at ten past three

he began to feel unhappy

at half past three he wanted to die

or to kill somebody

and then

she came

she ran through the gardens to him

and in a second

she was in his arms

oh christine

he said again and again

oh christine

they walked through the gardens together

and talked for a long time

they remembered their happy weeks in

brittany

four years ago

but why did you go away christine

raul asked

why didn’t you write to me

for a minute or two christine said

nothing

then she said slowly

we

were so young

you and i

i was just a poor singer from norway

and you

you were the vicom the sunny

i knew i could never be your wife

but i love you christine

no

shh

listen to me raul please

i went home to norway

and a year later my father died

i was very unhappy

but i came back to france

to paris

i worked and worked at my singing

because i wanted to be an opera singer

not just a good singer

but the best opera singer in paris

and now you are

raul said he smiled

all paris is at your feet

christine turned her face away

and said nothing

christine raul said quietly

i want to ask you a question

who was the man in your dressing room on

tuesday night

tell me

please

christine stopped and stared at him

her face went white

what man

she whispered

there was no man in my dressing room on

tuesday night

raul put his hand on her arm

i heard him

he said

i listened outside the door

and heard a man’s voice

who was he

don’t ask me raul

there was a man’s voice yes

but there was no man in my room

it’s true

oh raul i’m so afraid

sometimes i want to die

who is he

tell me christine please

i’m your friend i can help you

tell me his name

i cannot tell you his name

it’s a secret

whispered christine

i never see him

i only hear his voice

but he is everywhere

he sees everything hears everything

that’s why i didn’t speak to you on

tuesday night

he is my music teacher owl

he’s a wonderful singer

i sang so well on tuesday night because

of him

i am famous because of him

he is my angel of music

and he says he loves me

how can i leave him

chapter 6

la calota sings margarita

on friday morning

la carlotta had her breakfast in bed

she drank her coffee and opened her

morning letters

one letter had no name on it

it was very short

you are ill

you cannot sing margarita tonight

stay at home and don’t go to the opera

house

accidents can happen

do you want to lose your voice

forever

la carlotta was very very angry

she got out of bed at once and did not

finish her breakfast

this is from christine dye’s friends

she thought

they want her to sing again tonight

that die girl is going to be sorry for

this

la calotta

i am the best opera singer in paris

and nothing is going to stop me singing

margarita tonight

at six o’clock that evening the dancers

were in their dressing room

they talked and laughed and put on their

red and black dresses for faust

but meg jiri was very quiet

what’s the matter meg

annie cirelli asked

it’s the opera ghost

meg said

my mother says he’s angry

she’s afraid that something’s going to

happen tonight

oh pooh

the girl with black hair said

who’s afraid of an old ghost

an hour later

mr arma and mr

went into box five and sat down

they were not afraid of ghosts of course

not

there were no ghosts in the opera house

then

mr

saw some flowers on the floor by the

door of the box

the ma

he whispered

did you put those flowers there

mr filmer looked no

i didn’t

he whispered back

did you

of course not you fool

shh

the music’s

beginning la carlotta did not sing for

the first hour

there were no strange voices in box 5

and the two directors began to feel

happier

then

la carlotta came out onto the stage

and mr firma looked at mr amo

did you hear a voice just then

he asked quietly

no

mr amar said

but he looked behind him twice

then three times

and suddenly felt cold

la calotta sang and sang

and nothing happened

then

she began a beautiful love song

my love

begins to quack

everybody stared

what was the matter with carlotta’s

voice

what was that strange noise

quack

carlotta stopped and began the song

again

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to

i cannot forget

my

crack

it was the noise of a toad

people began to talk and laugh

mr furman put his head in his hands

then he felt mr omar’s hand on his arm

there was a voice in the box with them a

man’s voice

laughing

poor carlotta tried again

and again

i cannot forget my

then

the two directors heard the voice again

behind them

in front of them

everywhere

singing tonight is going to bring down

the chandelier

the two directors

looked up at the top of the opera house

their faces were white

the famous chandelier

with its thousand lights

broke away from its ropes

and crashed down onto the people below

that was a terrible night for the paris

opera house

one woman was killed by the chandelier

and many people were hurt

the opera house closed for two weeks

and la carlotta

never sang again

chapter 7

my angel of music

for a week raul saw christine every day

some days christine was quiet and

unhappy

someday she laughed and sang

she never wanted to talk about the opera

house

or her singing

or raul’s love for her

raul was very afraid for her

who

or what

was this strange teacher

this man’s voice

her angel of music

then

one day

there was no christine

she was not at her home

not at the opera house not at their

meeting places

raul looked everywhere

and asked everybody

where was christine dying

but nobody knew

two days before the opera house opened

again

a letter arrived for raul

it was from christine

meet me in an hour

at the top of the opera house

on the tenth floor

the tenth floor of the opera house was a

dangerous place

there were hundreds of ropes going down

to the stage below

it was a long

long

way down

raoul and christine sat in a dark corner

and raul took christine’s hands

her face was white and tired

listen raul

she said quietly

i’m going to tell you everything

but this is our last meeting

i can never see you

again no christine

raul cried

i love you

and we

shh

quietly

perhaps he can hear us

he’s everywhere in the opera house raul

who

what are you talking about christine

my angel of music

i couldn’t meet you last saturday

because he came for me

and took me away

i was in my dressing room in the opera

house

and suddenly

he was there in front of me

i saw the voice for the first time

he wore black evening clothes

and a mask over his face

he took me through many secret doors and

passages

down

down under the opera house

there is a lake down there

a big lake

the waters are black and cold

he took me across the lake in a boat to

his house

he lives there owl

in a house on the lake

under the opera house

raul stared at her

was his beautiful christine mad

christine saw his face

and said quickly

it’s true raul

it’s true

and he

he is the phantom of the opera

but he’s not a ghost

he’s not an angel of music

he’s a man

his name is eric

and he loves me

he wants me to be his wife

no raul listen

there is more

he told me all this in his house

in a beautiful room

he said that no woman could ever love

him

because of his face

he was so unhappy

then he took off his mask

and i saw his face

she began to cry

and raoul put his arms around her

oh raul

he has the most terrible face

it is so ugly

i wanted to scream and run away

but where could i run too

he has the face of a dead man raul

but he is not

dead he has no nose

just two black holes in his yellow face

and his eyes

sometimes

they are black holes

sometimes they have a terrible red light

she put her face in her hands for a

second

then she said

i stayed in his house for five days

he was very good to me

and i felt sorry for him raul

he wants me to love him

and i told him

i told him no christine no

you’re going to be my wife

come away with me at once today

you can’t go back to him

but i must

christine said quietly

he knows about you raul

he knows about us

he says he’s going to kill you

i must go back to him

never

said raul

i love you christine

and i’m going to kill this eric

the word whispered round the opera house

raul and christine stared

what was that

raul said afraid

was that

his voice

where did it come from

i’m afraid raul

christine whispered

i’m singing margarita again on saturday

what’s going to happen

this

raul said

after the opera on saturday night

you and i are going away together

come on let’s go down now

i don’t like it up here

they went carefully along a dark passage

to some stairs

then suddenly stopped

there was a man in front of them

a tall man in a long dark coat

and a black hat

he turned and looked at them

no

not these stairs

he said

go to the stairs at the front

and go quickly

christine turned and ran

raul ran after her

who was that man he asked

it’s the persian

christine answered

but who is he what’s his name

why did he tell us to go to the front

stairs

nobody knows his name

he’s just the persian

he’s always in the opera house

i think he knows about eric

but he never talks about him

perhaps he saw eric on those stairs

and wanted to help us

hand in hand they ran quickly down the

stairs

through passages then more stairs and

more passages

at one of the little back doors to the

opera house

they stopped

on saturday night then

after the opera

raul said

i’m going to take you away

and marry you

christine looked up into his face

yes raul

then they kissed

there by the door of the opera house

their first kiss

chapter 8

where is christine daye

on saturday morning

compte philippe looked across the

breakfast table at his brother

don’t do it raul please

all this talk about ghosts and phantoms

i think the girl is mad

she’s not mad

and i’m going to marry her

raul said

she’s only a little opera singer

philippe said unhappily

and she’s very young

are you still going to love her in 10 or

20 years time

raul drank his coffee and did not answer

there were two more unhappy faces in the

opera house too

the directors now understood about og

they didn’t want any more accidents

box five is free tonight for og

day singing margarita

and here is twenty thousand francs

madam jiri can leave the money in box

five for him

is that everything

mr amma asked mr firma

it’s a lot of money

mr furman said unhappily

he thought for a minute

what about some flowers in box five

madame jiri says that o.g likes flowers

oh gee can bring his own flowers

shouted mr omar

the evening began well

the chandelier was now back in place

with new ropes

all paris was in the opera house

everybody wanted to hear christine

dyer’s voice again

people also knew about the love story

between christine dye and the vicom de

shoni

there are no love secrets in paris

people watched the compt and the v-compt

in box 14 with interest

young men from families like deshawnee

do not marry opera singers

when christine came onto the stage her

face was white and she looked afraid

but she sang like an angel

ah

what a voice

all paris was in love with christine

daye

she began to sing the famous love song

suddenly

every light in the opera house went out

for a second

nobody moved or spoke

then a woman screamed

and all the lights came on again

but christine daye was no longer on the

stage

she was not behind the stage

she was not under the

stage nobody could find her

the opera house went mad

everybody ran here and there shouted and

called

in the director’s office people ran in

and out the police came and asked

questions

but nobody could answer the questions

mr armand got angry and shouted

and mr thurman told him to be quiet

then madam jiri arrived in the office

with her daughter meg

go away woman

mr amar shouted

miss you

there are three people missing now

madam jiri said

meg

tell the directors your story

this was meg’s story

when the lights went out we were just

behind the stage

we heard a scream

i think it was christine dyer’s voice

then the lights came back on

but christine wasn’t there

we were very afraid

and we began to run back to our dressing

room

there were people running everywhere

then

we saw the vikkomtashani

his face was red and he was very angry

where’s christine

where’s christine he shouted

suddenly

the persian came up behind him

and took his arm

he said something to the vicant and they

went into christine daye’s dressing room

yes

and then

mr furman said quickly

what happened next

nobody knows

meg’s face was white

we looked into christine dyer’s dressing

room

but

but there was nobody there

chapter nine

the house on the lake

[Music]

when the lights came on

raul ran

he ran downstairs and along passages

through the opera house to the back of

the stage

in the passage outside christine’s

dressing room

a hand took his arm

the matter my young friend

where are you running to so quickly

raul turned

and saw the long face of the persian

under his black hat

christine

raul said quickly

eric’s got her

where is she help me

how do i get to his house on the lake

come with me

said the persian

they went quickly into christine’s

dressing room

the persian closed the door

and went to the big mirror on one wall

there’s only one door into this room

raul began

wait

the persian said

he put his hands on the big mirror

first here

then there

for a minute nothing happened

then

the mirror began to move and turn

and a big dark hole opened in it

raul stared

quick

come with me

but be careful

the persian said

i know eric

i understand his secrets

put your right hand up near your head

like this

and keep it there all the time

but why

raul asked

remember joseph bouquet

and the rope around his neck

eric is a clever man with ropes in the

dark

they went down

down

down under the opera house

they went through secret doors in the

floors

then along passages and down dark stairs

the persian listened carefully all the

time for strange noises

when do we get to the lake

raul whispered

we’re not going by the lake

eric watches it all the time

no

we go round the lake and get into eric’s

house from the back

i know some secret doors

soon they were there

in the dark the persian felt the wall

carefully with his hands

ah

here it is

he whispered

the wall moved under his hands

and a small door opened

very quietly

they went through

and then the door closed behind them

they could not get out

inside the room it was very dark

he waited and listened

the persian put his hands on the wall

oh no

he whispered

it was the wrong door

this is eric’s torture room the room of

mirrors

we are dead men become

dead men

at first raul did not understand

but he soon learnt

the lights came on and they heard a

man’s laugh

eric knew they were there

the room was all mirrors

walls

floor ceiling

there were pictures in the mirrors of

trees and flowers and rivers

the pictures moved and danced in front

of their eyes

and the room was hot

it got hotter

and hotter

and hotter

raul was thirsty

hot and thirsty

and the rivers in the pictures danced

and laughed at him

he closed his eyes

but the rivers still danced

water

he needed water

but the mirrors laughed at him

soon

he could not move or speak

or open his eyes

he was not thirsty now

just tired

so tired

oh christine i’m sorry

he thought

i wanted to help you

and now i’m dying

through a mirror in the wall

christine watched her love her in the

torture room

behind her eric stood

with his hands on her arms

he’s dying christine

dying

watch him carefully

no

don’t close your eyes

watch him

christine could not speak

she wanted to scream

but no words came

then she found her voice again

how can you do this eric

why don’t you kill me

because i love you christine

marry me be my wife and love me

then raul and the persian can live

slowly

christine turned

she looked into eric’s terrible ugly

face

and spoke again

very quietly

yes eric

from this minute

i am your wife

she put her arms around eric’s neck

and kissed him

kissed him slowly and lovingly

on his ugly mouth

then

she took her arms away and said slowly

poor

unhappy eric

eric stared at her

you kissed me

he whispered

i didn’t ask you but you kissed me

really

oh christine

my angel

that was my first kiss from a woman

even my mother never kissed me

she gave me my first mask when i was two

years old

she turned her face away from me every

time i came near her

eric put his ugly face in his hands

and cried

then he went down on the floor at

christine’s feet

you are free christine free

go away and marry your owl and be happy

but remember eric sometimes

go now

quickly

take raul under persian and go

chapter 10

[Music]

madam jiri visits the persian

for weeks

all paris talked about that night at the

opera

everybody asked questions

but nobody knew the answers

where was christine daye

where was the vicom deshani

were they alive

or dead

and the phantom of the opera

some weeks after that famous night

madam jiri went out one afternoon to a

small house near the riverly gardens

she went in

and up the stairs to some rooms at the

top of the house

the persian opened the door

looked at him

my friend

you know the answers

please tell me

are they alive

or dead

come in

the persian said quietly

they sat down on some chairs by the

window

and looked out across the riverly

gardens

yes

the persian said slowly

the phantom is dead now

he did not want to live any longer

i saw his body three days ago

and because of that

i can talk to you about him

he cannot kill me now

so

the phantom was really a man

madam jiri asked

yes

his name was eric

that was not his real name of course

he was born in france but i knew him in

persia

he was a famous builder and i worked

with him there

for a time

i was his friend

but not for long

when he came to paris i came after him

i wanted to watch him

he was a very clever very dangerous man

he could be in two or three places at

the same time

he could be in one place

and his voice could come from another

place

he could do many clever things with

ropes and mirrors

and secret doors

you see

he helped to build the opera house

he built secret passages underground

and his secret house on the lake

he could not live in the outside world

because of his terrible ugly face

unhappy eric

we can feel sorry for him madam jiri

he was so

clever and so ugly

people screamed when they saw his face

and so he lived this strange life

half man

a phantom

but he was a man in the end

he wanted a woman’s love

he stopped

and madam jiri asked quietly

and

christine daye

what happened to them

the persian smiled

ah yes

what happened to young raul and the

beautiful christine

who knows

[Music]

nobody in paris ever saw raul and

christine again

perhaps they took a train to the north

and lived a quiet happy life together

there

perhaps christine’s wonderful voice

is still singing

somewhere in the cold and beautiful

mountains of norway

who knows

[Music]

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