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XXIII The Tortures Begin
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"Idon’tlikethewayyousaidthat!...You’retrembling...You’requiteexcited...You’relying!...Thatwasacry,therewasacry!...Thereissomeoneinthetorture-chamber!...Ah,Iunderstandnow!"
"Thereisnoonethere,Erik!"
"Iunderstand!"
"Noone!"
"Themanyouwanttomarry,perhaps!"
"Idon’twanttomarryanybody,youknowIdon’t."
Anothernastychuckle."Well,itwon’ttakelongtofindout.Christine,mylove,weneednotopenthedoortoseewhatishappeninginthetorture-chamber.Wouldyouliketosee?Wouldyouliketosee?Lookhere!Ifthereissomeone,ifthereisreallysomeonethere,youwillseetheinvisiblewindowlightupatthetop,neartheceiling.Weneedonlydrawtheblackcurtainandputoutthelightinhere.There,that’sit...Let’sputoutthelight!You’renotafraidofthedark,whenyou’rewithyourlittlehusband!"
ThenweheardChristine’svoiceofanguish:
"No!...I’mfrightened!...Itellyou,I’mafraidofthedark!...Idon’tcareaboutthatroomnow...You’realwaysfrighteningme,likeachild,withyourtorture-chamber!...AndsoIbecameinquisitive...ButIdon’tcareaboutitnow...notabit...notabit!"
AndthatwhichIfearedaboveallthingsbegan,AUTOMATICALLY.Weweresuddenlyfloodedwithlight!Yes,onoursideofthewall,everythingseemedaglow.TheVicomtedeChagnywassomuchtakenabackthathestaggered.