He said, 'Go into the woods; put your teeth into the trees; eat the wild herbs, and don't come back till you feel well.' Well, I haven't gone back, and I'm not going back." "What do you do with your wages ?" asked the lumber-king.
"I bought land.

I've got a farm of four hundred acres twenty miles from here.

I've got a man on it working it." "Does it pay ?" "Of course.

Do you suppose I'd keep a farm that didn't pay ?" "Who runs it ?" "A man that broke his leg on the river.

One of Belloc's men.