Peasant
Well, anyhow, drink or no drink, we’ve nothing to live on! We’ve not enough land. If we had land we could at least live … but there’s none to be had.
Traveller
No land to be had? Why, isn’t there plenty of land? Wherever one looks, one sees land!
Peasant
There’s land, right enough, but it’s not ours. Your elbow’s not far from your mouth, but just you try to bite it!
Traveller
Not yours! Whose is it, then?