But where's the use o' talking, if ye wonna be persuaded, and settle down like any other woman in her senses, i'stead o' wearing yourself out with walking and preaching, and giving away every penny you get, so as you've nothing saved against sickness; and all
the things you've got i' the world, I verily believe, 'ud go into a bundle no bigger nor a double cheese.
"It'll take the best, and then, please God, it'll stop." The Sergeants were silent till one said: "It couldn't be him!" and all
knew of whom Travis was thinking.