[JOHN’s mouth opens but has nothing to contribute.]
SYBIL [the impediment has stolen back again]. Perhaps it has been ... mislaid.
[The BROTHERS echo the word incredulously.]
MAGGIE. Not it. I can’t think where we laid it down, John. It’s not on that table, is it, James? [The Wylies turn to look, and MAGGIE’s hand goes out to LADY SYBIL: JOHN SHAND, witness. It is a very determined hand, and presently a pendant is placed in it.] Here it is! [ALICK and the BROTHERS cluster round it, weigh it and appraise it.]
ALICK. Preserve me. Is that stone real, Mr. Shand?
JOHN [who has begun to look his grimmest]. Yes.
MAGGIE [who is now ready, if he wishes it, to take him on too]. John says it’s a drop of his blood.
JOHN [wishing it]. And so it is.