He couldn't help it, he's so good.

Don't you think he'll go to Heaven, Uncle Shad ?" "Who?
Zoeth?
Sartin I do.

If he don't, nobody will." "Wouldn't it make you feel bad if you was afraid he wouldn't go there ?" "Humph! Maybe so, but I ain't afraid." "I know, but he is afraid YOU won't.

He thinks an awful lot of you; as much as you do of him, you know.

Uncle Shad, I'm goin' to meetin' with Uncle Zoeth this mornin', and I want you to go with us; will you ?" The Captain pulled his beard.
"Look here, Mary-'Gusta," he said.