“My gamekeeper to boot, and I pay him two pounds a week and give him a house.”

“Pay him! What do you think you pay for, with two pounds a week and a house?”

“His services.”

“Bah! I would tell you to keep your two pounds a week and your house.”

“Probably he would like to: but can’t afford the luxury!”

“You, and rule !” she said. “You don’t rule, don’t flatter yourself. You have only got more than your share of the money, and make people work for you for two pounds a week, or threaten them with starvation. Rule! What do you give forth of rule? Why you’re dried up! You only bully with your money, like any Jew or any Schieber!”

“You are very elegant in your speech, Lady Chatterley!”