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they talked. The clergyman went deep into his trouser pocket, examined a  
handful of money, and showed his teeth in an agreeable smile. Mr. Cave  
seemed still more depressed when they came into the shop.  
The clergyman, without any ceremony, asked the price of the crystal egg.  
Mr. Cave glanced nervously towards the door leading into the parlour,  
and said five pounds. The clergyman protested that the price was high,  
to his companion as well as to Mr. Cave--it was, indeed, very much more  
than Mr. Cave had intended to ask, when he had stocked the article--and  
an attempt at bargaining ensued. Mr. Cave stepped to the shop-door, and  
held it open. "Five pounds is my price," he said, as though he wished  
to save himself the trouble of unprofitable discussion. As he did so,  
the upper portion of a woman's face appeared above the blind in the  
glass upper panel of the door leading into the parlour, and stared  
curiously at the two customers. "Five pounds is my price," said Mr.  
Cave, with a quiver in his voice.  
The swarthy young man had so far remained a spectator, watching Cave  
keenly. Now he spoke. "Give him five pounds," he said. The clergyman  
glanced at him to see if he were in earnest, and, when he looked at Mr.  
Cave again, he saw that the latter's face was white. "It's a lot of  
money," said the clergyman, and, diving into his pocket, began counting  
his resources. He had little more than thirty shillings, and he appealed  
to his companion, with whom he seemed to be on terms of considerable  
intimacy. This gave Mr. Cave an opportunity of collecting his thoughts,  
and he began to explain in an agitated manner that the crystal was not,  
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