Swear to me that you will make no attempt to find out," she insisted.

"Swear to me that you will never come to my dressing-room, unless I send for you." "Then you promise to send for me sometimes, Christine ?" "I promise." "When ?" "To-morrow." "Then I swear to do as you ask." He kissed her hands and went away, cursing Erik and resolving to be patient..