recerns

Updated: May 28, 2025

"Don't wanter meddle wid nothin' that recerns you," cried Vic, jumping at the prospect of a quarrel, since there was nothing to be gained by amicable words. "Jis' give me any of yer sarse," said Clo, "and I'll mark yer face smash wid dis ere dough, now I tells ye?" "Don't lay a finger on me, cause I won't stand it," shrieked Vic; "yer a cross ole, ole dat's what's de matter."

Ann S. (Ann Sophia) Stephens - A Noble Woman