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Chapter 11
"ButwherewillIlive?WhatsortofworkcanIdo?There’snostocktodroveuphere."
"No,more’sthepity.That’swhyI’vegotyoualive-injob,Meg.You’llgetfreeboard,Iwon’thavetheexpenseofkeepingyou.You’regoingtoworkasahousemaidonHimmelhoch,LudwigMueller’splace.He’sthebiggestcanecockyinthedistrictandhiswife’saninvalid,can’tmanagethehouseonherown.I’lltakeyoutheretomorrowmorning."
"ButwhenwillIseeyou,Luke?"
"OnSundays.Luddieunderstandsyou’remarried;hedoesn’tmindifyoudisappearonSundays."
"Well!You’vecertainlyarrangedthingstoyoursatisfaction,haven’tyou?"
"Ireckon.Oh,Meg,we’regoingtoberich!We’llworkhardandsaveeverypenny,anditwon’tbelongbeforewecanbuyourselvesthebeststationinWesternQueensland.There’sthefourteenthousandI’vegotintheGillybank,thetwothousandayearmorecominginthere,andthethirteenhundredormoreayearwecanearnbetweenus.Itwon’tbelong,love,Ipromise.Grinandbearitforme,eh?Whybecontentwitharentedhousewhentheharderweworknowmeansthesooneryou’llbelookingaroundyourownkitchen?"
"Ifit’swhatyouwant."Shelookeddownatherpurse."Luke,didyoutakemyhundredpounds?"
"Iputitinthebank.Youcan’tcarrymoneylikethataround,Meg."
