BLANCO [sitting up and tidying himself]--

Oh woman, in our hours of ease.

Uncertain, coy, and hard to please--

Is my face scratched? I can feel their damned claws all over me still.

Am I bleeding? [He sits on the nearest bench].

ELDER DANIELS. Nothing to hurt. Theyve drawn a drop or two under your

left eye.

STRAPPER. Lucky for you to have an eye left in your head.

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