"'Wen yo' see a pig agoin' along Widder straw en de sider 'is mouf, It'll be a tuhble winter, En yo' bettuh move down Souf.'" He jumped up and dashed into a breakdown, clattering the bones, and screeching: "'Squirl he got a bushy tail, Possum's tail am bah, Raccoon's tail am ringed all roun' Touch him ef yo dah!

Then a low, tuneless crooning: "Wen yo' see a pig a-goin' along Widder straw in de sider 'is mouf, It'll be er tuhble wintuh,

Every profession has its unpresentable aspects, which ought not to be seen by out-siders.

They say there’s no delay To get an off-sider For the old bullock dray.

Dissert, cum nunc sider. 6668.

Another off-sider?

"The crabs are back-sliders, The stock-fish thick-siders, The carps are sharp-set, All the sermon forget; Much delighted were they, But preferred the old way.