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| 6 | 376 | "Oh! Oh!" "Well," said View more quotes about boots">Boots, seemingly folding the cloth, "I must be on my way". |
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| 6 | 373 | "Eight thousand?" she asked, hopefully. |
| 6 | 374 | Boots, with a great flourish, shook out the magic veil and displayed it shamelessly, so cruelly tempting her, awing her with its splendors. |
| 6 | 375 | "How marvelous it is!" she cried. |
| 6 | 376 | "Oh! Oh!" "Well," said Boots, seemingly folding the cloth, "I must be on my way". |
| 6 | 377 | "No, no!" she said. |
| 6 | 378 | "Five thousand? One thousand!" "Oh, curse my poverty," cried Boots, "that I cannot take advantage of so golden an opportunity!" "I must have it," she wailed to the audience, "but I do not know what to do!" Many then were the suggestions called out to the bewildered Brigella from the audience, not all of which were of a refined nature. |
| 6 | 379 | This type of participation, so to speak, on the part of the audience is a very familiar thing in the lower forms of Gorean theater. |