Mr. Quirke: What way can I repay you?
Hyacinth: (Shouting.) I tell you I took the sheep——
Mr. Quirke: You did, God reward you!
Hyacinth: I stole away with it——
Mr. Quirke: The blessing of the poor on you!
Hyacinth: I put it out of sight——
Mr. Quirke: The blessing of my five children——
Hyacinth: I may as well say nothing——
Mrs. Delane: Let you be quiet now, Quirke. Here’s the Sergeant coming to search the shop——
(Sergeant comes in: Quirke leaves go of Halvey, who arranges his hat, etc.)