When he needed any, he'd say to a servant: "James, fetch me up a hod of change."
Hod thy tail in the watter, lad, and there's hope for thee yit.
But he was a gran' bhoy all the same, an' I'm only a mudtipper wid a hod on me shoulthers.
Hod ain't thought of that yet, an' my horse is tied in the alley.
You wait here a minute, an' I'll git Hod Blake, he's the marshal.