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the  managers  decided  that  they  should  inspect  Box  Five  for  violin  and  his  daughter sang. One  day  a  music  teacher, Monsieur
            themselves.                                                 Valerius, heard them  and took  them  to  Gothenburg. He  thought
                                                                        that  the  father  was  the  best  violinist  in  the  world,  and  the
                                                                        daughter  had  enormous  talent.  Valerius  paid  for  her  education
                       Chapter  3   The Angel   of Music                and  she made  rapid progress. She was  charming, pretty, and  eager
                                                                        to  please.  When  Monsieur  Valerius  and  his  wife  moved  to
           Christine  Daae  did not immediately  continue  her triumph  at  the  France,  they  took  Daae  and  Christine  with  them.  Madame
            Opera.  After  that  famous  night,  she  sang  only  once.  It  seemed  Valerius treated Christine  as  a daughter.
           that  she  was  no  longer  in  control  of her  life.  I  believe  Christine  One  summer,  Daae  took  Christine  to  Perros-Guirec,  in  a
           Daae was  frightened  by what had happened to  her. I  have  a letter   faraway  corner  of Brittany,  for  a  week.  He  played  his  violin  and
           of  hers  from  this  period:  "I  don't  know  myself when  I  sing,"  she  sang in the  small towns. They slept  at night in  farm buildings
           wrote  the  poor  child.  The  viscount,  Raoul  Chagny,  tried  and  they  would  not  take  any  money  for  their  music.  People
           unsuccessfully to  see  her. He wrote  to her  and  desperately waited   could  not  understand  the  behavior  of this  farmer with  his  pretty
           for her  reply. When it  came, he  read:                      child  who  sang  like  an  angel  from  Heaven.  But  they  followed
                                                                         them  from village  to  village.
              Monsieur:
                                                                           One  day,  a  little boy  was out for  a walk on  a  stretch of golden
                I  have  not  forgotten  the  little  boy  who  went  into  the  sea  to
                                                                        beach. He followed the little  girl whose pure, sweet voice seemed
              rescue  my  scarf. I  am  going  to  Perros-Guirec, where  my  father is
                                                                        to  capture  him.  There  was  a  high  wind  which  blew  Christine's
              buried with  his violin. You knew my father and he  was  very fond
              of you. I will go to the graveyard of the little church where we used   scarf out  to  sea.  She  cried  out, but  the  scarf was  already  far  away
              to play as children. And where we said goodbye for the last time.   on the waves. Then she heard a voice  say: "It's  all right, I'll go and
                                                                         get  your  scarf out  of the  sea."
              Viscount  Chagny  hurried  to  the  train  station.  He  read  And  she  saw  a little boy running  fast. He  brought  it back  and
           Christine's  note  again  and  again,  and  remembered  the  sweetest  Christine  laughed  and  kissed  him. That  boy  was  Raoul  Chagny,
           days  of his  childhood. He  questioned  the  train  driver and learned   who  was  staying at Lannion with  his  aunt.
           that a young lady who looked like  a Parisian had gone  to  Perros-  That  week,  they  played  together  every  day.  One  day
           Guirec  the  day  before  and  was  staying  at  the  Setting Sun.  As  he  Christine's  father,  who  often  told  them  stories,  told  them  one
           came  nearer  and  nearer  to  her,  he  fondly  remembered  the  story  that  began:  "Little  Lotte  thought  of  everything  and  nothing.
           of the  Angel  of Music.                                      She  loved her  toys, her  little  red shoes, and her violin. But most
              Christine  Daae's  father was  a poor  Scandinavian  farmer, and  a  of  all,  she  loved  to  hear  the  Angel  of Music  when  she  went
           talented  violinist.  His  wife  died when  Christine  was  only  six, so   to  sleep."
           he  sold his  farm  and went  to  Uppsala, the  nearest town, in  search  The  Angel  of Music  was  in  all  of Daddy  Daae's  stories.  He
           of fortune. But  he  found  only  poverty.                    always  said  that  every  great  musician  received  a  visit  from  the
              He  returned  to  the  country,  where  he  continued  to  play  his  Angel at least once  in his  life. If the  Angel visits  a  small baby, that

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