Conquest; Or, A Piece of Jade; a New Play in Three Acts

by Marie Carmichael Stopes

Smithers.

You had better, sir.

Varlie.

I dropped a coin in a flower bed this afternoon! I have some earth in my nails anyway. (He half opens his hands reluctantly.)

(All lean forward to see. Two fingers are stained and there is earth in two or three of the nails.)

Smithers.

You’d have washed your hands if what you say about dropping a coin is true before coming here, sir. Hold him well, men. Yes, Miss. I’ll dig this pot up for you.

(He digs with his penknife, all wait breathlessly, in a minute the green jade ornament appears. He wipes it with his handkerchief, holds it out to Loveday.)

Smithers.

Is that it, Miss.