syebuck

Updated: May 24, 2025

"Let him sleep," Joe Johnson spoke; "yer, Wonnell, I give you tray of his strangers to take to his mommy," handing out three gold pieces. "Don't you forgit it! Yer's a syebuck fur you," giving Jack a sixpence. "You an' me will part company at Prencess Anne."

George Alfred Townsend - The Entailed Hat: Or, Patty Cannon's Times