[There he goes... with Jacob's coat. He blinked, staring after him with a tease dying on his lips. He was so small... He'll let him have it.]

Not my dress! [He turns around, climbing over the side to feign disbelief.] That was the most important item we had! Would have got us millions of pounds-- or... whatever it is here. [a beat,] Dollars.

[He shouldn't look so uncertain, and yet... While Ned goes through their things, he'll set about untying the horse from the wagon.] My life is ruined, Ned.