Now, mother, we must have a search for the money.' 'Not whilst your father is in the house, Howel; I should be afraid.

Be you sure his spirit'll be looking after the money till the funeral's over.' 'Nonsense; where are the keys?
We'll have a turn at the old bureau anyhow.

Money I must have, at once, and Rowland is as obstinate as a pig about what the governor told him.' 'Indeet, and indeet, Howel, you had better don't.

Suppose it 'ould bring him to life again ?' 'I'll risk that.

Give me the keys.' Mrs Jenkins handed a bunch of keys to her son with trembling fingers.
'Tak you a drop of spirits first.