I don't mind giving it to you for your load.

If I can sell the faggots for a few soldi over that we shall be able to buy something for ourselves." "It is a bargain, lad," the old man said.

"I am getting old and the rheumatism is in my bones, and I shall be very glad to be spared the journey; so give me your money and take the poles.

I hope you will be successful, and sell them a little higher.

You had better ask a crown and a half.