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I
was
so
much
dismayed
by
these
words
,
and
particularly
by
the
repetition
of
the
last
unknown
one
,
which
was
a
kind
of
rattle
in
his
throat
,
that
I
could
make
no
answer
;
hereupon
the
old
man
,
still
holding
me
by
the
hair
,
repeated
:
‘
Oh
,
what
do
you
want
?
Oh
,
my
eyes
and
limbs
,
what
do
you
want
?
Oh
,
my
lungs
and
liver
,
what
do
you
want
?
Oh
,
goroo
!
’
—
which
he
screwed
out
of
himself
,
with
an
energy
that
made
his
eyes
start
in
his
head
.
‘
I
wanted
to
know
,
’
I
said
,
trembling
,
‘
if
you
would
buy
a
jacket
.
’
‘
Oh
,
let
’
s
see
the
jacket
!
’
cried
the
old
man
.
‘
Oh
,
my
heart
on
fire
,
show
the
jacket
to
us
!
Oh
,
my
eyes
and
limbs
,
bring
the
jacket
out
!
’
With
that
he
took
his
trembling
hands
,
which
were
like
the
claws
of
a
great
bird
,
out
of
my
hair
;
and
put
on
a
pair
of
spectacles
,
not
at
all
ornamental
to
his
inflamed
eyes
.
‘
Oh
,
how
much
for
the
jacket
?
’
cried
the
old
man
,
after
examining
it
.
‘
Oh
—
goroo
!
—
how
much
for
the
jacket
?
’
‘
Half
-
a
-
crown
,
’
I
answered
,
recovering
myself
.
‘
Oh
,
my
lungs
and
liver
,
’
cried
the
old
man
,
‘
no
!
Oh
,
my
eyes
,
no
!
Oh
,
my
limbs
,
no
!
Eighteenpence
.
Goroo
!
’
Every
time
he
uttered
this
ejaculation
,
his
eyes
seemed
to
be
in
danger
of
starting
out
;
and
every
sentence
he
spoke
,
he
delivered
in
a
sort
of
tune
,
always
exactly
the
same
,
and
more
like
a
gust
of
wind
,
which
begins
low
,
mounts
up
high
,
and
falls
again
,
than
any
other
comparison
I
can
find
for
it
.
‘
Well
,
’
said
I
,
glad
to
have
closed
the
bargain
,
‘
I
’
ll
take
eighteenpence
.
’
