From the rope dance by rex stout it was on a bright october afternoon that rick duggett got off at grand central station, new york. he had eight hundred dollars in the pocket of his brand new suit of clothes. but first of all it is necessary to explain how he got there and where the money came from. he was one of those men who never do anything by halves. he ate a huge amount or fasted. he slept eleven hours or not at all. he sat in a poker game only when it was expressly understood that the roof was the limit and you might blow that off if you had enough powder. whatever he did he went just a little farther than anyone else. so it was only natural that he should reach the top of his profession. he was the best roper in eastern arizona, which is no mean title even in these days when good ropers are as scarce as water holes in a desert. when a prize of one thousand dollars cash was hung up in the great roping contest held at honeville last october everybody expected rick duggett to win it. he did not disappoint them. he roped and tied ten steers in fourteen minutes and twenty-eight seconds, seven full minutes better than the nearest competitor. how would the story be different if it was written primarily from rick's point of view? question 5 options: the audience would be able to learn the opinion of rick's hardest competitor. the audience would find out how the steers feel about being roped by rick. the audience would learn how the people on the train with rick feel about cowboys. the audience would be able to learn rick's opinion on his roping abilities.