1940 F. Hunt Long Trail from Texas 130: Why don’t ya tell this bunch a’ dirt-eatin’ shorthorns ta go ta hell.at dirt-eater (n.) under dirt, n.
1940 F. Hunt Long Trail from Texas 50: That’s the right time o’ year to have hell a-poppin’. An’ what those them mossy horns ’ll do in a real-fer-sure storm’ll be a caution.at for sure, adv.
1940 F. Hunt Long Trail from Texas 264: Valentine was a hangout for Sand Hill desperados and rustlers [...] It was Hell’s Half Acre.at hell’s half acre (n.) under hell, n.
1940 F. Hunt Long Trail from Texas 14: He wanted to ki-yi, but he knew that might frighten the herd.at ki-yi, v.
1940 F. Hunt Long Trail from Texas 39: You dad-bern [sic], Arkansas thowoffs! I’ll larn ya yer manners afore ya ever wet yer feet ag’in.at throw-off, n.
1940 F. Hunt Long Trail from Texas 120: Never seen such an ornery lookin’ bunch of critters in my life.at ornery, adj.
1940 F. Hunt Long Trail from Texas 117: You pimple-faced, milk-fed shorthorn, why don’t ya go back to Kansas where ya belong?at shorthorn (n.) under short, adj.1