she'm

Oh, my Christ, I think, she'm done fallen behind the wall.

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I axes 'er if I can help and she'm own crying and in a panic.

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'You bide away from little Jane, Mister, however pretty she'm do be.'

A Murder of Quality Le Carre, John, 1931- 1962

'Wal, you see, massa, de night arter you gwo' way, and arter she'd worked hard in de brush all de day, and been a strung up in de ole cabin for to be whipped, she come to me wid her baby in her arms, all a-faint and a-tired, and her pore heart clean broke, and she say dat she'm jess ready to drop down and die.

The Continental Monthly, Vol. 2, No. 1, July, 1862 Various

'It'm little Rosey, dat' ou buy ob de trader, massa; an 'she'm de pootiest little gal all roun' yere; ebery one say dat, massa. '

The Continental Monthly, Vol 3 No 3, March 1863 Devoted To Literature And National Policy Various

But the maid, she'm so quick and clever, 'tes only fitty she should have her chance same as the lil'un.

Secret Bread F. Tennyson Jesse

"Oh, de ma'am looks arter dat, sar; she'm bery good to de ole aunty."

Among the Pines or, South in Secession Time James R. Gilmore

'Oh, de ma'am looks arter dat, sar; she'm bery good to de ole aunty.'

The Continental Monthly, Vol. 1, No. 3, March, 1862 Various

"Ah! she'm rare and fond o 'dumb animals, is our Phoebe," said the miller, who seemed gratified at this mark of attention.

Secret Bread F. Tennyson Jesse

Us caan't say she've run away, but I thot I'd tell 'e how things is so's you could spread it abroad that she'm lost.

Lying Prophets Eden Phillpotts 1911