He mout of been all right in his way, but he wasn't our kind of folks; I reckin that was it.
Den you be like some ob de leetle fishes we catch—all mout and no body worth mentioning.
Boss, he say you mout not ketch yo' train if you was to walk.
The answer was, "I reckon we mout: come in, stranger, you seem in a mighty bad fix."
It therefore occurred to me that I mout make them wings do me a sarvice,—otherways that they shed carry me out o' the tree.
