You have heard the Angel of Music, Christine." "Yes," she said solemnly, "IN MY DRESSING-ROOM.

That is where he comes to give me my lessons daily." "In your dressing-room ?" he echoed stupidly.
"Yes, that is where I have heard him; and I have not been the only one to hear him." "Who else heard him, Christine ?" "You, my friend." "I?
I heard the Angel of Music ?" "Yes, the other evening, it was he who was talking when you were listening behind the door.

It was he who said, 'You must love me.' But I then thought that I was the only one to hear his voice.

Imagine my astonishment when you told me, this morning, that you could hear him too." Raoul burst out laughing.

The first rays of the moon came and shrouded the two young people in their light.