Little Lotte / The mirror
- CHRISTINE "S DRESSING ROOM (SCENE 3)
RAOUL: "Little Lotte let her mind wander . . ."
CHRISTINE: You remember that, too . . .
RAOUL: "Little Lotte thought: Am I fonder of dolls..."
BOTH: ". . . or of goblins, of shoes . . ."
CHRISTINE: ". . . or of riddles. of frocks . . ."
RAOUL: Those picnics in the attic . . .
". . . or of chocolates . . ."
CHRISTINE: Father playing the violin . . .
RAOUL: As we read to each other dark stories of the North
CHRISTINE: "No what I love best, Lotte said,
is when I"m asleep in my bed,
and the Angel of Music sings songs in my head!"
BOTH: "the Angel of Music sings song in my head!"
(RAOUL left. Tremulous music)
PHANTOM"S VOICE: Insolent boy!
This slave of fashion
basking in your glory!
Ignorant fool!
This brave young suitor,
sharing in my triumph!
CHRISTINE: Angel! I hear! You spe
