(Lilting)
"There's money for a soul, sweet yellow money.
There's money for men's souls, good money, money."
CATHLEEN (to ALEEL)
Go call them here again, bring them by force,
Beseech them, bribe, do anything you like;
(ALEEL goes.)
And you too follow, add your prayers to his.
(OONA, who has been praying, goes out.)
Steward, you know the secrets of my house.
How much have I?
STEWARD
A hundred kegs of gold.