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... conclude that Alex might accept her request?

The answer to that was simple: Alex had been going around collecting coins these days as if he needed as many coins as he could have. Once he asked for coins in exchange for life, and today he was hoarding coins by playing this game he created.

His actions did not make many things clear, but they did give people the idea of what he was trying to do—he was collecting coins; how obvious was that?

So, if someone gave him more coin ...

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