sech

I never see sech hosses; 'n' they're jest like kittens; they've ben drefful pets, I allow.

When I told dad, sez I, 'Dad, did ever yer hear sech a thing uz gittin' up afore light to feed stock?'

Well, then, what kind o' brothers would it be that 'd stand in his way at sech a time?

And what kind o' uncles would it be that 'd rob—yes, rob—sech poor sweet lambs as these 'at he loved so at sech a time?

I've often thought hit didn't look jest fair fer God 'lmighty t' make sech a woman 'thout ary man t' match her.