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‘Bah!’ retorts the shop owner. ‘If you’re not here to buy, and you’ve nothing to sell me, then you’d better go. I’ve not time to waste on the likes o’ you!’
As you are leaving the emporium, the girl apologizes for her master’s quick temper. She is about to give you directions to Flank Street herself when the shop owner suddenly intervenes and pulls her away. ‘I said go!’ he barks, and then he pushes you out of the door and slams it shut. With a shrug of your shoulders you walk away from the shop and continue along Knucklebone Lane.
