"Yep, she's engaged to Jeffries," announced Griffin with great enjoyment.

Yep, she stuck the saddle on big black Thunder and had a rifle in the holster.

"Yep; my fire engine is all right," answered the little fellow.

"Yep, I got 'em both under lock and key," says I to Marjorie.

Yep, it's foolish of her, I expect, but I let her unload it all on me without dodgin'.

Yep, brat, awful sick, but mebbe I'll feel better after a while.

"Yep, I air drunk some, but I air tellin' ye what's so," insisted Letts.

"Yep, call me One-Eye and I'll come," declared the personage.

Yep; these things have gotta meet if I have to hitch the 'bus team onto 'em.

Yep, though its getting kind of faint now, Jack, came the reply.