"It is the Opera Ghost!"

"He has done it again."

"She could have been killed!"

"It was he who stole my powder puff," hissed one of the dancers.

"He moves like a shadow," added another.

"An evil creature he is," chortled Joseph Buquet, the chief stagehand, bugging his eyes out to frighten the young dancers. "His eyes are like coals! His teeth blackened and rotted. His face is stretched tight, and yellow, and his black clothes hang from his bones. He will hunt you down and eat you for dinner!"

Madame Giry, the mistress of the corps de ballet, silenced the gossip with a sharp snap of her fingers and the glare of her jet-bead eyes. "Do not speak of what you do not know," she ordered, looking sharply at Buquet, who had not troubled to keep his voice to a whisper. "Now, to work! You also, Sorelli. You might be our star dancer, but you must still focus on your practice!"

She directed the dancers behind the steel curtain that separated the ballet foyer from the rest of the stage. Mairie, the lead choreographer, bade the performers to continue their practice. If whispers and undertones continued, Madame Giry did not hear them… or, at least, did not acknowledge them.

It was surely a most unfortunate occurrence to happen on the very day the two new managers took over the reins of the famous Paris Opera House. The outgoing managers, Debienne and Poligny, had been respected and feared by the performers. But these new managers, Messieurs Richard and Moncharmin, who came from the trash-removal business, looked merely wide-eyed and full of consternation.

"Opera Ghost?" Christine, who had been standing near enough to hear their conversation, overheard Monsieur Moncharmin ask his companion. "Debienne and Poligny mentioned nothing about such a thing when they turned over this Opera House! What can be meant by this?"

Monsieur Richard, the taller and more dapper of the two men, tucked his hands in his waistcoat pockets and tipped onto his toes, murmuring in response to his companion, "Likely it is nothing but some bizarre legend, Armand.