eh

And finally, according to our neocon war caucus, we're supposed to let this guy bomb Iran, eh?

We might live very comfortably together now, Mr. Samuel, eh?

Here are pretty goings on—a pinch of your snuff, Perker, my boy—never were such times, eh?

It must come some time or another; and why not in the winter time when you dont want to go out a-walking so much; eh, Fagin?

Let some feller come in here with a gen'ral store, sellin' for cash—and cuttin' prices, eh?

You say that Mr. Fetherston met the young lady outside after luncheon, and they had an argument in secret, eh?