Mrs. O. Three hundred yen’s what I want. Have you got it?
Cosi. Have I got it? Yesh—you haven’t: dat’s de point! Next point—have you got anything dat’ll cover it?
Olang. Of course! My word is my bond. I will give you my word——
Mrs. O. Hold your tongue!
Cosi. [Ignoring Olangtsi.] How long d’you want it for?
Mrs. O. Three years.
Cosi. What’s your security?
Mrs. O. Everything you see here.
Cosi. Not enough.
Mrs. O. [Pointing half contemptuously.] There’s a picture.