Fifteen cent bottle ?" "I guess so.

Might's well give me some sass'p'rilla, while you're about it; always handy to have in the house.

And--er--say, is that canned soup you've got up on that shelf ?" The astonished clerk admitted that it was.
"Well, give me a can of the chicken kind." Mr.Smalley, standing on a chair to reach the shelf where the soup was kept, shook his head.
"Now, that's too bad, Cap'n," he said, "but we're all out of chicken just now.

Fact is, we ain't got nothin' but termatter and beef broth.
Yes, and I declare if the termatter ain't all gone." "Humph! then I guess I'll take the beef.

Needn't mind wrappin' it up.