Five hundre - One THOUSAND dollars? One THOUSAND? All for me?
[Eponine sinks back in her chair, quite overwhelmed by the thought of so much money. She's never even SEEN that much - and she was going to have it every time she wiped somebody's mind? She does some (slow) mental calculations]
Then - I bring you fifty, and I can pay M'sieur Gold? Oh MONSIEUR!
[She's so excited, she jumps up with a clap of her hands.]
I will be a lady then! After those fifty. Just fancy, one thousand dollars.
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[Eponine sinks back in her chair, quite overwhelmed by the thought of so much money. She's never even SEEN that much - and she was going to have it every time she wiped somebody's mind? She does some (slow) mental calculations]
Then - I bring you fifty, and I can pay M'sieur Gold? Oh MONSIEUR!
[She's so excited, she jumps up with a clap of her hands.]
I will be a lady then! After those fifty. Just fancy, one thousand dollars.
When shall I start?