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| 6 | 373 | "View more quotes about eight">Eight thousand?" she asked, hopefully. |
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| 6 | 370 | Boots, I saw, had followed this small exchange from the stage. |
| 6 | 371 | "Nine thousand pieces of gold, then," called the Brigella to Boots. |
| 6 | 372 | He returned his attention to the stage. |
| 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". |