Fakir sat down on his carpet, mysteriously grumbling

The crowd began to throw him money, and angrily snarling


He was like a mummy, and he stood up when

He picked up the money, and sat down again


The crowd was rooted to the spot, Fakir continued grumbling


He was like a mummy, and he stood up when

He picked up the money, and sat down again


He was like a mummy, and he stood up again

The crowd continued snarling, so he sat down again