Delia: What cause has he to be making a run?
Simon: Let me mind my own business.
Staffy: It is maybe our own business.
Simon: To make a search I must in that dog's kennel of straw.
Delia: Go out, Ralph, till you will bring it in.
(Ralph goes out.)
Staffy: (Seizing him) A man to go rush out headlong and money after being stolen, I have no mind to let him make his escape.
Delia: If you are honest let you stop within and not to put a bad appearance upon yourself making off.
Simon: Let me out! I tell you I have a thing concealed in the box.
Staffy: A strange place to go hiding things and a queer story altogether.