"He's right much of a nice lookin' gemman.

I seed him this ebenin' a ridin' wid Mahs' Junius." "P'raps Miss Annie is glad," said the ole woman, "coz she don' know.

But I ain't." "Wot's de reason fur dat ?" inquired Isham.
"It's a pow'ful dreffle thing dat Miss Annie's husband's done come down h'yar.

He don' know ole miss." "Wot's de matter wid ole miss ?" asked Isham, in a quick tone.
"She done talk to me 'bout him," said the old woman.

"She done tole me jus' wot she think of him.