deux baguettes

Many years ago, we lived for a while in a small town in France. Every day I would walk to the bakery around the corner to buy our daily baguettes. Could life be any better? When it was my turn to order, I would conjure up my finest French: “Bonjour, Madam, je voudrais deux baguettes, s’il vous plait.” To which Madam would reply “Combien”? How many? I would meekly raise two fingers.
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