Unformatted text preview: poor? Huguenot: Don’t you know these are false idols; I’ll gladly tear down every saint and maybe even the crucifix before I’m done. Woman: Improv, throw stones and yell. Huguenot: Improv, yell and defend. Eventually fall down/Jump out door. “I think you broke my ribs!” Enter Blackaller Blackaller: Ladies, calm down! This is not necessary. Woman: Throw stones at Blackaller Mayor: You must stop this now, my posse is armed. Woman: Drop stones...
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- Spring '11
- Idolatry, Huguenot, Aaron- Huguenot