The torrid Argonian, Vol. 1

By Ellya Erdain

Act VI, scene II

Cooing-tail : My lady, i could never satisfy your request !

Ellya Erdain : Oh ? Is that to fast for you ?

Cooing-tail : I fear to damage my instrument.

Ellya Erdain : Oh. But you seem to know so well how to use your instrument, my sweet.

Cooing-tail : You're flattering me, my lady.

Ellya Erdain : That's true, it's a magnificient object. It's so large... May I touch it?

Cooing-tail : Greats gods, no! The aubergist wouldn't approuve such a public demonstration.

Ellya Erdain : So, may I propose you a private representation? May be, away from the noise of this inn,
where we could both appreciate your exceptional talent?

Cooing-tail : You do not suggest me to follow you in your room? Do you?

Ellya Erdain : Indeed, my dear, indeed.