That Territorial on guard near is relieving a man of ours, do you see?"
— from That Which Hath Wings: A Novel of the Day by Richard Dehan
Yesterday mornin' I war splittin' some wood to git my breakfas', an' I met one ob dem Yankee sogers.
— from Iola Leroy; Or, Shadows Uplifted by Frances Ellen Watkins Harper
"How many old ones did you say, Bletsoe?" "Three, sir, and one of 'em with a wonderful fine moustache as I ever see!"
— from The Garden of Memories by Henry St. John Cooper
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