I must bear it, as I do all the rest of it.

What does it matter?
There'll be an end of it soon.

He pays his rent, and I suppose he is right to do as he pleases.

But I can't say that I like it." "Am I to see the letter, papa ?" she asked, wishing to turn his mind from the subject of the hay-cart.
"Well, yes.

I brought it for you to see; though perhaps I should be doing better if I burned it, and said nothing more about it.