| Yer whar Brer B'ar bin squattin' on he hunkers, en dar de print w'ich he ain't got no tail. |
| At length a Maori unfastened the door of the whar, and, taking Bent by the hand, led him out on to the marae. |
| The skool teachers we will tar and feather, and whar is the bloo-koted hirelins to make us afeerd? |
| I heard bout de fight de nex morn in kase Chapel Hill hit warn't fer frum whar I libed at dat time. |
| I was jest a little girl, and he didn't know whar to send me to, anyways. |
| Yer whar Brer B'ar bin squattin' on he hunkers, en dar de print w'ich he aint got no tail. |
