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Proximo
walked
on
and
looked
at
the
others
.
"
I
’
ll
take
six
-
a
thousand
for
all
of
them
,
"
he
said
.
His
servant
handed
him
a
small
brush
with
red
paint
on
it
.
"
A
thousand
!
"
the
slave
-
seller
cried
.
"
The
African
alone
should
cost
two
thousand
.
"
He
whispered
to
Proximo
,
"
Turn
your
back
on
him
,
he
’
ll
kill
you
.
"
"
These
slaves
are
no
good
,
"
said
Proximo
,
as
he
walked
away
.
"
Wait
,
wait
.
.
.
we
can
discuss
the
price
.
"
Proximo
made
a
mark
in
red
paint
on
the
chests
of
the
slaves
he
had
chosen
.
"
I
’
ll
give
you
two
thousand
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
four
for
the
animals
.
But
it
will
be
five
thousand
for
an
old
friend
.
"
The
slave
-
seller
thought
for
a
second
and
then
accepted
.
"
But
those
tigers
have
to
fight
,
"
said
Proximo
.
"
Don
’
t
feed
them
for
a
day
and
a
half
,
"
said
the
slave
-
seller
,
"
and
they
’
ll
eat
their
own
mothers
.
"
"
Interesting
idea
,
"
said
Proximo
,
as
he
walked
away
.
