That's not th' way for a young lady to talk.

I've nothin' against th' blacks.
When you read about 'em in tracts they're always very religious.

You always read as a black's a man an' a brother.

I've never seen a black an' I was fair pleased to think I was goin' to see one close.

When I come in to light your fire this mornin' I crep' up to your bed an' pulled th' cover back careful to look at you.