"I have the rest stored away nice and safe," Jack said, "and can produce them when and where needed, to prove that you put only good coins into the Pyx, Ike. So, you see, whether Bolingbroke orders a Trial of the Pyx or no, I can save you: if he does, by supplying heavy gold, and if he doesn’t, by supplying the rest of those." Jack nodded at the packet, which Isaac was now fondling near a candle-flame.