You know that one-laigged nigger dat b'longs to old Misto Bradish?
Well, he sot up a bank, en say anybody dat put in a dollar would git fo' dollars mo' at de en' er de year.

Well, all de niggers went in, but dey didn't have much.

I wuz de on'y one dat had much.

So I stuck out for mo' dan fo' dollars, en I said 'f I didn' git it I'd start a bank mysef.
Well, o' course dat nigger want' to keep me out er de business, bekase he says dey warn't business 'nough for two banks, so he say I could put in my five dollars en he pay me thirty-five at de en' er de year.
"So I done it.

Den I reck'n'd I'd inves' de thirty-five dollars right off en keep things a-movin'.