Damer: The devil upon the winds she is! That one was born into the world having the use of the bow and arrows!
Delia: You not to give fair play to your own, it is a pitiful ghost will appear in your image, questing and craving our prayers!
Damer: I know well what is your aim and your drift!
Delia: I say any man has a right to give thanks to the heavens, and he having decent people to will his means to, in place of people having no call to it.
Damer: Whoever I'll will it to will have call to it!
Delia: Or to part with it to low people and to mean people, and you having it to give.
Damer: Having it to give is it? Do you see that lock on the door?
Delia: I do see it and have eyes to see it.
Damer: Can you make any guess what is inside of it?
Delia: It is likely it is what there is so much talk about, your own full gallon of gold.