The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1913-06-21
Two Hundred Kiios on the Head
OF a Concierge"
That was her sole epitaph
CHAPTER vIii.
no Mysterious Brousham


That tragic evening was bad fol
Christine Daae. she disappeared aftel
the performance. fortnight elapsed
during which she was seen neither a
ths opera nor outside.
| RAoui. Of course, was the first to b.
astonished at the prima donnas alb
sence. He wrote to her at Nine
valerius' nat and received no reply
His grief increased and he ended BY
being seriously alarmed at never see
ing her name on the program. Faus,
was played without her.
| One afternoon he went to the man
ayers once to ask the reason oil
Christine's disappearance. He found
them both looking extremely worried
Their own friends did not recognize
them; they had lost all their gaiety
and spirits They were seen crossing
the stage with hanging heads. care
worn brows. pale cheeks, as though
pursued by some abominable thought
or prey to some persistent sport OF
fate.
The fall OF the chandelier had In
volved them In no little responsible.
ity; but It was difficult to make them
speak about IT. The inquest had end
ed In verdict OF accidental death,
caused by the wear and tear OF the
chains by which the chandelier was
hung from the ceiling; but It was the
duty OF both the old and the new man
ayers to have discovered this wear
and tear and to have remedied It In
time. And feel bound to say that
NM. Richard and Moncharmin at this
time appeared SO changed, SO absent
minded, SO mysterious. so incompre-
hensible that many OF the subscribers
thought that some event even more
horrible than the fall OF the chande-
Her must have affected their state OF
mind.
In their daily intercourse, they
showed themselves very impatient.
except with Nine. CRY, who had been
reinstated in her functions. And their
reception OF the Vicomte de Chagny.
when he came to ask about Christine,
was anything but cordial. They mere
ly told him that she was taking a
holiday. He asked how long the hoii-
day was for, and they replied CURLY
that 1t was for an unlimited period.
as Mile. Daae had requested leave OF
absence for reasons OF health.
Then she is III" he cried What
Is the matter with herr"
We don't know"
Didn't you send the doctor OF tho
opera to see herr"
NO. she did not ask for him: and.
as We trust her. We took her word"
Raoul left the building prey to
the gloomiest thoughts. He resolved.
come what might, to go and inquire
OF Mamma Valerius. lie remembered
the strong phrases In Christine's let
ter. forbidding him to make any at
tempt to see her. But what he had
seen at Perros. what be had heard
behind the dressing-room door. his
conversation with Christine at the
edge OF the moor made him suspect
some Vaccination which. devilish
though 1t might be, was none the less
human. The girls highly strung i'm
agination. her affectionate and credu-
lous mind. the primitive education
which had surrounded her childhood
with circle OF legends, the constant
brooding over her dead father and.
above all, the state of sublime &c.
stasy into which music threw her
from the moment that this art was
made manifest to her in certain excep-
tional conditions. as in the churchyard
at Perros: all this seemed to him to
constitute a moral ground only too
favorable for the malevolent designs
OF some mysterious and unscrupulous
person. or whom was Christine Daae
the victim? This was the very rea-
sonable question which Raoul put to
himself as he hurried off to Mamma
Valerius.
lie trembled as he rang at a little !
fiat in the Rue Notre- Dame des- Vic |
torres. The door was opened by the
maid when he had seen coming ont
OF Christine's dressing.room one eve
ming. He asked II he could speak to |
Nine. Valerius. He was told that she
was Ill in bed and was not receiving
visitors.
Take In my card. please" he said. |
The maid soon returned and |
showed him into small and scantlly
furnished drawing-room, in which por-
traits of Professor valerius and old
Daae hung on opposite walls.
Madame begs monsieur le vicomte |
70 excuse her," said the servant. "She |
can only see him in her bedroom, be- |
cause she can no longer stand on her |
poor legs"
Five minutes later, Raoul was |
ushered into an ill-lit room where he |
at once recognized the good, kind face
oil Christmas benefactress In the |
semi-darkness OF an alcove. Mamma |
Valerius' hair was now quite white, |
but her eyes had grown no older;
never. on the contrary, had their ex. !
preston been so bright, 80 pure. so !
child-like.
M. de Chagny!" she cried gaily. |
putting out both her hands to her |
visitor. "Ah. It's heaven that sends |
you mere! We can talk OF |
her"
This last sentence sounded very
gloomily In the young mans ears. He
at OnCa aakad.