He sees himself at a witches' Sabbath, in the midst of a hideous gathering of shades, sorcerers and monsters of every kind who have come together for his funeral. Strange sounds, groans, outbursts of laughter; distant shouts which seem to be answered by more shouts. The beloved melody appears once more, but has now lost its noble and shy character; it is now no more than a vulgar dance-tune, trivial and grotesque:

It is SHE who is coming to the Sabbath...
Roars of delight at HER arrival...
SHE joins the diabolical orgy——ＡＨＡ！ ＨＡＨＡ！！ ＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡＨＡ！

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