He c'n come anyhow. We ain't doin' nothin' wrong. If a stag's full o' lead and lays there dyin' an' nobody finds it, what happens? The ravens eat it. Well now, if the ravens eat it or we eat it, it's goin' to be eaten anyhow. [A brief pause.] Well now, tell me: You was axed to carry wood in?
LEONTINE
Yes, in this frost! Two loads o' regular clumps! An' that when a person is tired as a dog, at half past nine in the evenin'!
MRS. WOLFF
An' now I suppose that wood is lyin' there in the street?
LEONTINE
It's lyin' in front o' the garden gate. That's all I know.
MRS. WOLFF
Well now, but supposin' somebody goes and steals that wood? What's goin' to happen in the mornin' then?