"You love the girl," he said bitterly, "and she wants you.

Marry her." "But I haven't got the money." Craig was out with the truth at last.

"What would we live on?
My salary is only seventy-five hundred dollars.

If I get the Attorney-Generalship it'll be only eight thousand, and I've not got twenty thousand dollars besides.

As long as I'm in politics I can't do anything at the law.