"He's cutting across our fields! He sees me! He's waving his hat to me!" With the last words the child suddenly jumped down from the bench and ran through the opening in the hedge, leaving her mother gazing after her in sudden consternation.
"Name we Gawd! Miss Hallie," gasped Uncle Billy.

"You reckon she done brought somebody, sho' 'nuff?
Hi! Hi! _I_ hear sum'-pin.

It's a horse.
Lan' er Glory! Hits, _him_!".