I realized that all those potatoes and that bread and butter and meat were mine, and that I had not worked to make them.

Then it was clear to me, some one else had worked and made them and been robbed of them.

And when I came down amongst the poor I found those who had been robbed and who were hungry and wretched because they had been robbed." We drew him back to his narrative.
"The money?
I have it deposited in many different banks under different names.

It can never be taken away from me, because it can never be found.

And it is so good, that money.