It ain't six o'clock yet, Abie—something ain't right with you!
After taxes, it only came to twenty thousand, and Abie grabbed that before I could get out of town.
Abie can tell you how on cool nights like this I get rheumatism.
Yetta, Abie ain't feeling so well; so we won't be up to-night.
Oh, Abie, you ain't going to forget to lock the front store door, are you?
