How ?' 'How!' repeated the blind man.

'By eating and drinking.

And how get meat and drink, but by paying for it! Money!' he cried, slapping his pocket.
'Is money the word?
Why, the streets have been running money.

Devil send that the sport's not over yet, for these are jolly times; golden, rare, roaring, scrambling times.

Hallo, bully! Hallo! Hallo! Drink, bully, drink.