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| 11 | 175 | "What do you View more quotes about think">think?" asked Peisistratus. |
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| 11 | 172 | The girl, weeping, sprang to her feet, and hurried to the fellow indicated, who cried out with pleasure, waved good-naturedly, drunkenly, at Cabot, in appreciation doubtless for the unexpected gift, and, in a moment, the girl was being dragged, bent over, by the hair to a nearby alcove. |
| 11 | 173 | Cabot then returned his attention to the dancing sand. |
| 11 | 174 | There was a final, loud snap of the whip, and the dancer threw herself, half kneeling, half sitting, to the sand, and lifted one hand, piteously, to the fellow who had conducted his part of the whip dance. |
| 11 | 175 | "What do you think?" asked Peisistratus. |
| 11 | 176 | "Of the dance?" said Cabot. |
| 11 | 177 | "If you wish," said Peisistratus. |
| 11 | 178 | "It was nicely done," said Cabot. |