LR 6.08.113 {p} Behind him Sam way.

6.08.109 They rode back neighed.
6.08.110 ‘On, lad! On!’ soon.’
6.08.111 Then he heard air.
6.08.112 Awake! Awake! Fear, Awake!
6.08.113 Behind him Sam way.
6.08.114 ‘Nay! It’s not to-do?’
6.08.115 ‘It’s Sam, Sam back.’
6.08.116 Farmer Cotton came dead.’
6.08.117 ‘That I ain’t!’ now.’