It's too much for a man o' my years.

Here's the farm.

Shall 't go to pieces ?--I'm a farmer of thirty year back--thirty year back, and more: I'm about no better'n a farm labourer in our time, which is to-day.

I don't cost much.

I ask to be fed, and to work for it, and to see my poor bit o' property safe, as handed to me by my father.