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Chapter 2
Stephen’sembarrassedhandmovedovertheshellsheapedinthecoldstonemortar:whelksandmoneycowriesandleopardshells:andthis,whorledasanemir’sturban,andthis,thescallopofsaintJames.Anoldpilgrim’shoard,deadtreasure,hollowshells.
Asovereignfell,brightandnew,onthesoftpileofthetablecloth.
—Three,MrDeasysaid,turninghislittlesavingsboxaboutinhishand.Thesearehandythingstohave.See.Thisisforsovereigns.Thisisforshillings.Sixpences,halfcrowns.Andherecrowns.See.
Heshotfromittwocrownsandtwoshillings.
—Threetwelve,hesaid.Ithinkyou’llfindthat’sright.
—Thankyou,sir,Stephensaid,gatheringthemoneytogetherwithshyhasteandputtingitallinapocketofhistrousers.
—Nothanksatall,MrDeasysaid.Youhaveearnedit.
Stephen’shand,freeagain,wentbacktothehollowshells.Symbolstooofbeautyandofpower.Alumpinmypocket:symbolssoiledbygreedandmisery.
—Don’tcarryitlikethat,MrDeasysaid.You’llpullitoutsomewhereandloseit.Youjustbuyoneofthesemachines.You’llfindthemveryhandy.
Answersomething.
—Minewouldbeoftenempty,Stephensaid.
Thesameroomandhour,thesamewisdom:andIthesame.Threetimesnow.Threenoosesroundmehere.Well?IcanbreaktheminthisinstantifIwill.
—Becauseyoudon’tsave,MrDeasysaid,pointinghisfinger.Youdon’tknowyetwhatmoneyis.Moneyispower.WhenyouhavelivedaslongasIhave.Iknow,Iknow.Ifyouthbutknew.ButwhatdoesShakespearesay?Putbutmoneyinthypurse.
—Iago,Stephenmurmured.