Mind I tell you, it's a-comin'." It did come, too.

It was a Tuesday that we had that talk.

Well, after dinner Friday we was laying around in the grass at the upper end of the ridge, and got out of tobacco.

I went to the cavern to get some, and found a rattlesnake in there.

I killed him, and curled him up on the foot of Jim's blanket, ever so natural, thinking there'd be some fun when Jim found him there.