1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 66: Why, I came cross lots from Aunt Bathsheba Sawin’s, [...] and I got caught in those pesky black-berry bushes in the graveyard.at across lots, phr.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 188: When a body’s goin’ to a place, a body likes to get there.at body, n.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 191: Them wild Injuns [...] they’re so kind o’ wild, and birchy, and bushy as a body may say.at bushy, adj.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 511: These fellows are well enough, but they are cloddish and lumpish.at cloddish (adj.) under clod, n.1
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 392: Under great pressure of provocation Sam Lawson freely said, ‘Darn it!’.at darn!, excl.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 30: You’ve got our clock all to pieces, and have been keeping up a perfect hurrah’s nest in our kitchen for three days.at hurrah’s nest, n.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 333: Polly had strictly forbidden us ever to mention that corner of the garret [...] alleging, as a reason, that ‘’t would bring on one her hypos.’ We did n’t know what ‘hypos’ were, but we supposed of course they must be something dreadful.at hypo, n.1
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 189: Jack Marshall and me has been Indianing round these ’ere woods more times ’n you could count.at Indian (up) (v.) under Indian, n.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 117: She was spoken of with applause under such titles as ‘a staver,’ ‘a pealer,’ ‘a roarer to work’.at peeler, n.1
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 116: I’d just as soon have the red dragon in the Revelation a comin’ down on my house as a boy! If I don’t work hard enough now, I’d like to know, without having a boy around raisin’ gineral Cain.at raise Cain (v.) under raise, v.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 117: She was spoken of with applause under such titles as ‘a staver,’ ‘a pealer,’ ‘a roarer to work’.at roarer, n.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 235: She needn’t think she’s goin’ to come round me with any o’ her shines... with lying stories about me [F&H].at shines, n.
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 321: She stroked my head, and looked lovingly at me, and called me ‘Sonny’.at son, n.1
1869 H.B. Stowe Oldtown Folks 117: She was spoken of with applause under such titles as ‘a staver,’ ‘a pealer,’ ‘a roarer to work’.at staving, adj.