yeou

“Well,” said the farmer, “I thank yeou,” and he took the note.

Swan Song

Ef there's one thing yeou know how to do, it's to take toll, Jabe.

Ruth Fielding of the Red Mill Or, Jasper Parloe's Secret

"Well, yeou jest tell me fust wether yeou'll say prayers, or somethin 'or' nother over the poor chap's reeliks".

Adèle Dubois A Story of the Lovely Miramichi Valley in New Brunswick

'Well, Mr. Jones,' ses she, lookin 'sarcier than ever,' I shall expect yeou to hev a sign painted with your real name on it and put up on your store, and yeou must build a new heouse before I merry yeou. '

Adèle Dubois A Story of the Lovely Miramichi Valley in New Brunswick

She didn't say a word at fust, seemed ruther took by surprise, and then, all of a sudding, she turned her head and looked up inter my face as sarcy as ye ever see anything, and says she, 'Do yeou think I'd ever merry a man with sech a horrid name as Mummychog?'

Adèle Dubois A Story of the Lovely Miramichi Valley in New Brunswick

"Come, look here naow, yeou, don 'stan' aäskin 'questions over' n 'over; -- 't beats all I ha'n't I tol' y 'a dozen times?"

The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 07, No. 39, January, 1861

An 'Mary Ann kerrectin', "Air ye willin ', yeou sh'd say."

Poems Teachers Ask For, Book Two

"I guess ye like this here gal that's cone to live on Jabez, purty well; don't ye -- yeou an 'yer sister?" croaked old Parloe.

Ruth Fielding of the Red Mill Or, Jasper Parloe's Secret

"Naow hold up y'r hands, yeou fellah," he said, "'n' keep 'em up, while this man puts the rope raound y'r wrists."

The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 07, No. 39, January, 1861

"Oh, yeou needn't think she didn't know what she was talkin 'abeout!" cried Mrs. Scattergood, tossing her head.

How Janice Day Won