I tell yo' again, I saw yo' as plainly, coming swiftly towards me, wi' yo'r hair blown back wi' the very swiftness o' the motion, just like the way it grows, a little standing off like; and the white shining dress on yo've getten to wear. 
I tell yo' again, I saw yo' coming swiftly towards me, wi' your hair blown back, and the white shining dress on. 