huh

Like everyone else in America who tries not to patronize the fever swamps, I went "huh?"

Huh,” said he, “I hope he kicked into it hard enough so it stays there.

Then if God's hands kept me here in the shanty 'gainst all Waldstricker could do, can't they keep you here, huh?

Huh,” he thought, “whoever pulled that off must have been in a great hurry not to hammer the nails in or even pull them out.

With them bringing me my grub already cut up and only a spoon to eat it with—huh!

“Huh, he could fast forty days and not hurt himself,” the doctor answered.