You've got a home--" Jean laughed, and her laugh was extremely unpleasant.
"You get as good as the rest of us get," her uncle reminded her sharply.

"I came near going broke myself over the affair, if you want to know; and you stand there and accuse me of cheating you out of something! I don't know what in heaven's name you expect.

The Lazy A didn't make me rich, I can tell you that.

It just barely helped to tide things over.

You've got a home here, and you can come and go as you please.