You should have entered earlier." "Yes.

But how was I to know that things would turn out like this ?" "Look here," said Jan, tilting himself in a very uncomfortable fashion on the high back of an arm-chair, "there's that five hundred pounds.

You can have that." "What five hundred pounds ?" asked Lionel.
"The five hundred that Uncle Stephen left me.

I don't want it.

Old West gives me as much as keeps me in clothes and that, which is all I care about.