"He b'long to Mistah Keith an' Mistah Malcolm.

They done tole me to lead him up heah, and I stopped to shet the gate an' he broke away from me.

They comin' 'long theyselves, toreckly, I b'lieve that's them a-comin' now.

The beah ain't gwine to hurt you." "Oh, I am not afraid of the beah," answered Lloyd, "but I hate to be surprised.

It came walkin' in on us so easy that I didn't have time to see that it was only an old tame beah.