He jumped up very supple.

He wasn't asleep.

He had knowed better than to swaller a yard o' meat.
"Whar was the wimmen?
I knowed that a part o' the band would be back in the bush with them 'ere wimmen.

I'd seed suthin' in the trail over by the drownded lands that looked kind o' neevarious.

It were like the end o' a wooden leg with an iron ring at the bottom an' consid'able weight on it.