Mister Langdon Willits's snoopin' roun' too, but Miss Kate ain't got no use fer him.

He ain't quality dey say." His master let him run on; Aunt Jemima was Todd's only outlet during his master's absence, and as this was sometimes clogged by an uplifted broom, he made the best use he could of the opportunities when he and his master were alone.

When "comp'ny" were present he was as close-mouthed as a clam and as noiseless as a crab.
"Who told you all this gossip, Todd ?" exclaimed St.George with a smile, laying down his knife and fork.
"Ain't nary one tol' me--ain't no use bein' tol'.

All ye got to do is to keep yo' eyes open.

Be a weddin' dar 'fo' spring.