Sit down Mr. Austen, I am glad to make your acquaintance.
"Do you mean it is poison?"
"Here is a liquid as colorless as water, almost tasteless.... It is almost quite imperceptible to any know method of autopsy."
"I want nothing of that sort,"
"I hope all your mixtures are not as expensive"
"Do you know the price of this? For one teaspoonful, which is sufficient, I ask five thousand dollars. Never less. Not a penny less."
"So, do you really sell love potions?"
"And how much, is this wonderful mixture?"
"If i did not sell love potions, I should have not mentioned the other matter to you..."
"Give one tiny measure of this to the young lady...she will change altogether. She will want nothing but solitude and you."
"I cant tell you how grateful I am. Thank you again, Good-bye"
"But the love potion?"
"It is not as dear,as the glove-cleaner, or life-cleaner, as i sometimes call it. No. That is 5 thousand dollars, never a penny less. One has to be older than you are, to indulge in that sort of thing. One has to save up for it.