Status Updates From The Phantom of the Opera

"M. Lachenel came in, carrying a riding-whip, with which he struck his right boot in an irritable manner. "

"Take my advice and be warned in time. O. G."

" In the orchestra stalls, the drugget covering them looked like an angry sea, whose glaucous waves had been suddenly rendered stationary by a secret order from the storm phantom, who, as everybody knows, is called Adamastor."

"A few rays of light, a wan, sinister light, that seemed to have been stolen from an expiring luminary, fell through some opening or other upon an old tower that raised its pasteboard battlements on the stage; everything, in this deceptive light, adopted a fantastic shape."