276 WILLIAM FAULKNER
PETE
It's fifty dollars, even if you are accustomed yourself to thinking
in hundreds. Besides the jewelry. What do you suggest then? call
the cops?
TEMPLE
No. You wont have to run. I'm giving you an out.
PETE
An out?
TEMPLE
No dough, no snatch. Isn't that how you would say it?
PETE
Maybe I dont get you.
TEMPLE
You can quit now. Clear out. Leave. Get out from under. Save
yourself. Then all you'll have to do is, wait till my husband gets
back, and start over.
PETE
Maybe I still dont get you.
TEMPLE
You've still got the letters, haven't you?
PETE
Oh, the letters.
He reaches inside his coat, takes out the packet of letters and tosses
it onto the table.
Thcre you are.
TEMPLE
I told you two days ago I didn't want them.
PETE
Sure. That was two days ago.
They watch each other a moment. Then Temple dumps the fur coat and the
robe from her arm, onto the table, sets the bottle carefully on the
table, takes up the packet of letters and extends her other hand to
Pete.
TEMPLE
Give me your lighter.
Pete produces the lighter from his pocket and hands it to her. That is,
he extends it, not moving otherwise, so that she has