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And
then
he
busted
into
tears
,
and
so
did
everybody
.
Then
somebody
sings
out
,
"
Take
up
a
collection
for
him
,
take
up
a
collection
!
"
Well
,
a
half
a
dozen
made
a
jump
to
do
it
,
but
somebody
sings
out
,
"
Let
HIM
pass
the
hat
around
!
"
Then
everybody
said
it
,
the
preacher
too
.
So
the
king
went
all
through
the
crowd
with
his
hat
swabbing
his
eyes
,
and
blessing
the
people
and
praising
them
and
thanking
them
for
being
so
good
to
the
poor
pirates
away
off
there
;
and
every
little
while
the
prettiest
kind
of
girls
,
with
the
tears
running
down
their
cheeks
,
would
up
and
ask
him
would
he
let
them
kiss
him
for
to
remember
him
by
;
and
he
always
done
it
;
and
some
of
them
he
hugged
and
kissed
as
many
as
five
or
six
times
--
and
he
was
invited
to
stay
a
week
;
and
everybody
wanted
him
to
live
in
their
houses
,
and
said
they
'd
think
it
was
an
honor
;
but
he
said
as
this
was
the
last
day
of
the
camp-meeting
he
could
n't
do
no
good
,
and
besides
he
was
in
a
sweat
to
get
to
the
Indian
Ocean
right
off
and
go
to
work
on
the
pirates
.
When
we
got
back
to
the
raft
and
he
come
to
count
up
he
found
he
had
collected
eighty-seven
dollars
and
seventy-five
cents
.
And
then
he
had
fetched
away
a
three-gallon
jug
of
whisky
,
too
,
that
he
found
under
a
wagon
when
he
was
starting
home
through
the
woods
.
The
king
said
,
take
it
all
around
,
it
laid
over
any
day
he
'd
ever
put
in
in
the
missionarying
line
.
He
said
it
war
n't
no
use
talking
,
heathens
do
n't
amount
to
shucks
alongside
of
pirates
to
work
a
camp-meeting
with
.
The
duke
was
thinking
HE
'D
been
doing
pretty
well
till
the
king
come
to
show
up
,
but
after
that
he
did
n't
think
so
so
much
.
He
had
set
up
and
printed
off
two
little
jobs
for
farmers
in
that
printing-office
--
horse
bills
--
and
took
the
money
,
four
dollars
.
And
he
had
got
in
ten
dollars
'
worth
of
advertisements
for
the
paper
,
which
he
said
he
would
put
in
for
four
dollars
if
they
would
pay
in
advance
--
so
they
done
it
.
The
price
of
the
paper
was
two
dollars
a
year
,
but
he
took
in
three
subscriptions
for
half
a
dollar
apiece
on
condition
of
them
paying
him
in
advance
;
they
were
going
to
pay
in
cordwood
and
onions
as
usual
,
but
he
said
he
had
just
bought
the
concern
and
knocked
down
the
price
as
low
as
he
could
afford
it
,
and
was
going
to
run
it
for
cash
.
He
set
up
a
little
piece
of
poetry
,
which
he
made
,
himself
,
out
of
his
own
head
--
three
verses
--
kind
of
sweet
and
saddish
--
the
name
of
it
was
,
"
Yes
,
crush
,
cold
world
,
this
breaking
heart
"
--
and
he
left
that
all
set
up
and
ready
to
print
in
the
paper
,
and
did
n't
charge
nothing
for
it
.
Well
,
he
took
in
nine
dollars
and
a
half
,
and
said
he
'd
done
a
pretty
square
day
's
work
for
it
.
Then
he
showed
us
another
little
job
he
'd
printed
and
had
n't
charged
for
,
because
it
was
for
us
.
It
had
a
picture
of
a
runaway
nigger
with
a
bundle
on
a
stick
over
his
shoulder
,
and
"
$
200
reward
"
under
it
.
The
reading
was
all
about
Jim
,
and
just
described
him
to
a
dot
.
It
said
he
run
away
from
St.
Jacques
'
plantation
,
forty
mile
below
New
Orleans
,
last
winter
,
and
likely
went
north
,
and
whoever
would
catch
him
and
send
him
back
he
could
have
the
reward
and
expenses
.
"
Now
,
"
says
the
duke
,
"
after
to-night
we
can
run
in
the
daytime
if
we
want
to
.
Whenever
we
see
anybody
coming
we
can
tie
Jim
hand
and
foot
with
a
rope
,
and
lay
him
in
the
wigwam
and
show
this
handbill
and
say
we
captured
him
up
the
river
,
and
were
too
poor
to
travel
on
a
steamboat
,
so
we
got
this
little
raft
on
credit
from
our
friends
and
are
going
down
to
get
the
reward
.
Handcuffs
and
chains
would
look
still
better
on
Jim
,
but
it
would
n't
go
well
with
the
story
of
us
being
so
poor
.
Too
much
like
jewelry
.
Ropes
are
the
correct
thing
--
we
must
preserve
the
unities
,
as
we
say
on
the
boards
.
"
We
all
said
the
duke
was
pretty
smart
,
and
there
could
n't
be
no
trouble
about
running
daytimes
.
We
judged
we
could
make
miles
enough
that
night
to
get
out
of
the
reach
of
the
powwow
we
reckoned
the
duke
's
work
in
the
printing
office
was
going
to
make
in
that
little
town
;
then
we
could
boom
right
along
if
we
wanted
to
.
We
laid
low
and
kept
still
,
and
never
shoved
out
till
nearly
ten
o'clock
;
then
we
slid
by
,
pretty
wide
away
from
the
town
,
and
did
n't
hoist
our
lantern
till
we
was
clear
out
of
sight
of
it
.
