Pa. Don't yuh go near my tin box 'til I'm dead.
[Seth makes no answer.]
Pa. D'yuh hear?
Seth. I hear.
Pa. I won't heve no one know nothin' 'bout my last will an' testament 'til I'm dead.
[There is a pause. Seth is regarding the box intently.]
Pa. Seth?
Seth [peevishly]. What d'yuh want?
Pa. Bring me a drink.
Seth. There ain't no more water in the pail.