And Torres, the madness of the ancient drink like fire in his brain, did as he was told.
"These trifles of glass are such an astonishment?" she plagued. "Your eyes are as if they were witnessing great wonders."
"I never dreamed in all the world there was such a treasure," he muttered in his drunkenness. "They are beyond price?"
"They are beyond price."
"They are beyond the value of valor, and love, and honor?"
"They are beyond all things. They are a madness."
"Can a woman's or a man's true love be purchased by them?"
"They can purchase all the world."
"Come," the Queen said. "You are a man. You have held women in your arms. Will they purchase women?"
"Since the beginning of time women have been bought and sold for them, and for them women have sold themselves."