| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 6 | 78 | Up went the skirt. |
| 6 | 79 | "Ah!" View more quotes about cried">cried Boots. |
| 6 | 80 | "Ah!" Down came the skirt. |
| 6 | 81 | "Face-stripped," said Boots, reprovingly. |
| 6 | 82 | "What is a poor girl to do!" cried the Brigella. |
| 6 | 83 | "What is a poor girl to do!" The skirt's hem, clutched in her small hands, she moaning with misery and frustration, leapt up and down, again and again, in ever-shortening cycles until she held it, frustratedly, between her bosom and throat. |
| 6 | 84 | In this fashion, of course, to the amusement of most of the crowd, it concealed neither her "modesty," so to speak, nor her features. |