“Cuss him money! Here’s a fuss!” exclaimed the culprit, quite worn out at last by the persecution. “Cuss him money! here’s a fuss! What me ’teal him for? What me do wid him? What anybody ’teal him for? Why, for sure, to buy sugar!”
“LAWK! HOW THE BLACKS ARE FALLING.”
SHORT OF BAIT.—GIVE ME A WORM.