Seth [in the yard]. Wait a minute, Lon.
[Seth returns. He picks up Pa's tobacco-pouch, knife and scissors, glances toward the door to see that Lon isn't watching, and sticks them into his pocket.]
Lon [in the yard]. What yuh doin', Seth? [Appears at the door.]
Seth. I thought I left somethin' valuable. But I ain't. [He leaves.]
[Lon and Seth pass out of sight.]
[Curtain.]