Moselle. With what, pray?
Jerden. Something ladies are fond of.
Moselle. Oh, do tell me quick!
Jerden (showing handcuffs). Bracelets.
Moselle. Mercy! come along. (Exeunt C.)
Tom. Twenty—oh, it's no use to think of it; but I must and will find a way to save him!
(Nevada passes window and enters door C.)
Nevada (excitedly). Tom Carew, Tom, quick, rouse the boys: I've found it!
Tom. The mine?
Nevada. Yes, yes!