I was a-going to have some." "I'd like awfully well to have some chickens.

Those little yellow things, in my hands----" "We can get plenty, ma'am.

I can drive out just a leetle ways, about forty miles, to where the Mormons is at, and I can get plenty of 'em, even them yeller ones." "Where is the dog?
Haven't you got a dog ?" "No, ma'am, I ain't.

The wolves got mine last winter, and I ain't got round to getting another one yet.

What kind would you like ?" "Why, a collie--aren't they nice ?" "Yes, ma'am, I reckon.