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Post by Daniella on Jun 22, 2006 18:39:58 GMT -5
"Still, it's allot better than waisting your days away in the dungeon that is this opera house." Daniella teased. She held her hands in her lap as she looked around the room.
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phantomsbride1
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Post by phantomsbride1 on Jun 22, 2006 18:48:32 GMT -5
"The English one was the real dungeon!" murmured Estelle, "This is freedom!"
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Post by Daniella on Jun 22, 2006 18:49:29 GMT -5
Daniella laughed, "I highly doubt that." She sighed into a smile.
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phantomsbride1
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Post by phantomsbride1 on Jun 23, 2006 7:01:25 GMT -5
Estelle's face went deadly serious, "No, I am glad you doubt me, but if you knew what I knew, you would not laugh so freely." she rose slowly and went over to her dressing table.
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Post by Daniella on Jun 23, 2006 17:27:57 GMT -5
"I did not mean to anger or sadden you." Daniella stood and walked over to Estelle.
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phantomsbride1
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Post by phantomsbride1 on Jun 23, 2006 18:50:52 GMT -5
"You did nothing, 'tis only my memories...I came to Paris to escape...him." she whispered, looking down at her hands resting on the dressing table.
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Post by Daniella on Jun 23, 2006 19:26:30 GMT -5
"Who?" Daniella asked innocently. She watched Estelle with great intrest.
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phantomsbride1
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Post by phantomsbride1 on Jun 24, 2006 17:45:47 GMT -5
"My singing master" muttered Estelle, regretting having said anything.
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