I'm earning my daily bread, and I'm happy in doing it.

My wages are enough.

I don't want any more money, and I don't deserve any--" "Damnation!" Sheridan sprang up.

"You've turned Socialist! You been listening to those fellows down there, and you--" "No, sir.

I think there's a great deal in what they say, but that isn't it." Sheridan tried to restrain his growing fury, and succeeded partially.
"Then what is it?
What's the matter ?" "Nothing," his son returned, nervously.