What did it matter?
It was only _money_, and money was got by working, and we were all willing to work.

There was nothing gone, nothing lost, as when somebody died.
This furniture could be moved from place to place, and so could money be moved, and nothing was lost out of the world by the transfer.
_That_ was all.

If anybody-- Why, what do I see at the window?
Breine Malke, our next-door neighbor, is--yes, she is smuggling something out of the window! If she is caught--! Oh, I must help! Breine Malke beckons.

She wants me to do something.

I see--I understand.