w'ere'll

Updated: May 11, 2025

"Say, honest, I ain't never heard of dat guy. He must be a new one. W'ere'll I find him?" "Oh, damn! Take those proofs to Blackie!" roared the managing editor. And thus ended Blackie's enforced flight into the realms of dignity. All these things, and more, I wrote to the scandalized Norah.

Edna Ferber - Dawn O'Hara, the Girl Who Laughed

"Hecks, lad!" he commented, on Timmins's dole, "I'd advise ye to drive your pigs til anither market." "Were?" Timmins asked "w'ere'll I find one?" "That's so." The mariner thoughtfully shaved his jaw with a red forefinger, while his comprehensive glance took in the other's bow-legs. "There isna anither lass i' Zorra that wad touch ye with a ten-foot pole."

- Quaint Courtships