After all this, it's not enough
From the man of cows--a pinch of snuff!
OLD FARMER. The devil the like of such fun have we had this
year!
MISER. Oh, indeed, I was only keeping a little grain for
myself; but it's likely they may want it all. (_He takes the paper out,
and lays it on the table._)
BLIND MAN. A bag of meal from the man of sheep.