I threw over the things we had dreamed of and got him to work for money hard--harder than he'd ever done.

I drove him! Why?
Because I got him back that way.
By making him work for money for you I began to get him away from you.
In time I even got him to stay in the office late at night.

I got him to keep away from you nights.

And there was more than that in my scheme.

For now we're making money enough to satisfy even you, I think.
I'm not sure--I'm never sure--your sister taught me never to be.
Perhaps you can't be satisfied.