[id: wide shot of the far corner of the room downstairs, now unlit by candlelight despite it still being dark out as can be seen through the casement window. janet is emerging from a room filled with washing basins and janet looks as though she’s about to walk past her, as if in a daze. both women are wearing the simple homespun shifts given to them by maeve. there are two barrels on either side of selena, the smaller one of greyish wood on which the unlit candle sits, and the larger one of dark brown wood. “hey,” says janet, “you think if we smash those barrels we’ll find treasure?” /end id]
