“Then you promise to send for me sometimes, Christine?”
“I promise.”
“When?”
“Tomorrow.”
“Then I swear to do as you ask.”
He kissed her hands and went away, cursing Erik and resolving to be patient.
A mysterious presence terrorizes the Paris Opera.
“Then you promise to send for me sometimes, Christine?”
“I promise.”
“When?”
“Tomorrow.”
“Then I swear to do as you ask.”
He kissed her hands and went away, cursing Erik and resolving to be patient.