Seldom get up afore that." "Seven! My soul! I always have my breakfast et by seven.

Well, as I say, you get up at five and kindle the fire, and then you'll go out to the henyard and get what eggs there is.

Then--" "Then I'll come in and call you, and you'll come down and get breakfast.
What breakfasts we will have! Eggs for you, if you want 'em, and ham and fried potatoes for me, and pie--" "Pie?
For breakfast ?" "Sartin.

Laviny Marthy, my first wife, always had a piece of pie warmed for me, and I've missed it since.

I don't really care two cents for breakfast without pie." "Well now, Caleb, if you think I'm goin' to get up and warm up pie every mornin', let alone fryin' potatoes, and--" "See here, Hannah! Seems to me if I'm willin' to turn out at that ungodly hour and then go scratchin' around the henhouse to please you, you might be willin' to have a piece of pie het up for me." "Well, maybe you're right.