Attempt Two
The phantom started again:
Phantom: Marry me or Raoul will die!
Christine: Die!
Phantom: I wear a mask over one eye!
Christine: Eye!
Phantom: I ain't no average Phantom. . .
The phantom sucked the end of his quill and pondered.
"What rhymes with phantom?" he said to himself.
"I really like to enchant'em?" said someone from the other end of the cavern in a thick French accent. The phantom whirled around quickly to see Madame Giry standing lighting a few candles that had gone out.
"Stop doing that!" yelled the phantom. Madame Giry chuckled to herself and disappeared through a mirror.
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