ellauri004.html on line 467: EX-LEPER: All right, sir. My final offer: half a shekel for an old ex-leper.
ellauri004.html on line 471: EX-LEPER: That´s right, sir. Sixteen years behind the bell, and proud of it, sir.
ellauri004.html on line 475: EX-LEPER: I was cured, sir.
ellauri004.html on line 479: EX-LEPER: Yes, sir, a bloody miracle, sir. God bless you.
ellauri004.html on line 483: EX-LEPER: Jesus did, sir. I was hopping along, minding my own business. All of a sudden, up he comes. Cures me. One minute I´m a leper with a trade, next minute my livelihood´s gone. Not so much as a by your leave. ´You´re cured mate.´ Bloody do-gooder.
ellauri004.html on line 487: EX-LEPER: Ah, yeah. I could do that, sir. Yeah. Yeah, I could do that, I suppose. What I was thinking was, I was going to ask him if he could make me a bit lame in one leg during the middle of the week. You know, something beggable, but not leprosy, which is a pain in the arse, to be blunt. Excuse my French, sir, but, uh--
ellauri004.html on line 493: EX-LEPER: Thank you, sir. Thanks-- Half a denary for me bloody life story?
ellauri004.html on line 497: EX-LEPER: That´s just what Jesus said, sir.
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