Bill. Aye, that's all there are. There were only three in the temple. Three priests and their beastly idol.
Albert. What is it worth, Toffy? Is it worth a thousand pounds?
The Toff. It's worth all they've got in the shop. Worth just whatever we like to ask for it.
Albert. Then we're millionaires now.
The Toff. Yes, and, what is more important, we no longer have any heirs.
Bill. We'll have to sell it now.
Albert. That won't be easy. It's a pity it isn't small and we had half a dozen. Hadn't the idol any other on him?
Bill. No, he was green jade all over and only had this one eye. He had it in the middle of his forehead and was a long sight uglier than anything else in the world.
Sniggers. I'm sure we ought all to be very grateful to Toffy.
Bill. And, indeed, we ought.