If them thar is all he's got to offer, he aint worth shucks; and if you don't lick him, you aint worth shucks, neither.--Robb, Squatter Life.
They had three or four hounds, and one great big yellow cow, what wasn't worth schuks to trail.--Maj. Jones's Courtship, p. 48.
Do you call those houzen--those things that have stoops to them?" as he saw here and there a log cabin or unpainted hut, such as abound in the sparsely settled regions of the South. "They pass for houses hereabouts," replied Mr. S----, "though the original owners have generally contrived to get shut of them and gone coon-hunting to the Mississippi."--Letter in N. Y. Journal of Commerce.