| May I start at twenty francs? |
| Fifteen, then? |
| Fifteen I am bid. |
| Twenty, sir?
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| Thank you. |
| Twenty? |
| Twenty-five, thank you, madam. |
| Thirty. |
| Selling at thirty,
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| then. |
| Thirty once, twice?
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| Sold, for thirty francs to the Vicomte de Chagny. |
| Thank you, sir
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| A collector’s piece, indeed
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| Every detail exactly as she said
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| She often spoke of you, my friend
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| Your velvet lining, and your figurine of lead
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| Will you still play, when all the rest of us are dead?
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| Lot 666, then: a chandelier in pieces. |
| Some of you may recall the strange
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| affair of the Phantom of the Opera—a mystery never fully explained.
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| We are told, ladies and gentlemen, that this is the very chandelier which
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| figures in the famous disaster. |
| Our workshops have restored it and fitted up
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| parts of it with wiring for the new electric light, so that we may get a hint
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| of what it may look like when re-assembled. |
| Perhaps we may frighten away the
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| ghost of so many years ago, with a little illumination, gentlemen? |