My gran'ma kin beat you-all knittin'." "Yes ?" smiled Nora.
"You bet she kin.

Why, whad you-all think?
Gran'ma takes her knittin' ter bed with 'er and every now and then she throws out a sock.

I'll bet a cookie you-all kain't knit like that-away." "You win," chuckled Hippy, and the Overland girls laughed merrily.
"I'm going now.

Maw said as I'd better come down and look you-all over, cause Paw'll want ter know 'bout you-all.

Say! Goin' to the dance ?" "When ?" questioned Emma, her interest instantly aroused.
"Sat'dy night to the schoolhouse over in the holler yonder.