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The World of Courtesans c9.82

The World of Courtesans c9.82

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c9.82

Thereupon a most beautiful woman rose, lifted her joined hands, and curtsied to the king saying: "Your Majesty, she has won the bet. From this day I am her slave." Then the crowd raised a racket rooted in wonder and delight. The king was delighted and dismissed the courtesan with gracious gifts of precious stones in settings and a great train of attendants, while the most eminent ladies of her profession and the most prominent citizens gave her a great ovation.