ABSTRACT

Don’t you see that he’s returned here by himself? Now I’m afraid to touch it.” “Get it out of here! It’s already daylight. I’ll give you whatever you want!” “My lady, this is a delicate affair. I’m afraid of him, and I’m also afraid of

the police because it’s daylight already . . . But, all right, give me two hundred gold coins, and I’ll risk my life for yours.”