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Maybe
Bill
he
gives
him
a
chaw
;
maybe
he
lies
and
says
he
ai
n't
got
none
.
Some
of
them
kinds
of
loafers
never
has
a
cent
in
the
world
,
nor
a
chaw
of
tobacco
of
their
own
.
They
get
all
their
chawing
by
borrowing
;
they
say
to
a
fellow
,
"
I
wisht
you
'd
len
'
me
a
chaw
,
Jack
,
I
jist
this
minute
give
Ben
Thompson
the
last
chaw
I
had
"
--
which
is
a
lie
pretty
much
everytime
;
it
do
n't
fool
nobody
but
a
stranger
;
but
Jack
ai
n't
no
stranger
,
so
he
says
:
"
YOU
give
him
a
chaw
,
did
you
?
So
did
your
sister
's
cat
's
grandmother
.
You
pay
me
back
the
chaws
you
've
awready
borry
'd
off
'n
me
,
Lafe
Buckner
,
then
I
'll
loan
you
one
or
two
ton
of
it
,
and
wo
n't
charge
you
no
back
intrust
,
nuther
.
"
"
Well
,
I
DID
pay
you
back
some
of
it
wunst
.
"
"
Yes
,
you
did
--
'
bout
six
chaws
.
You
borry
'd
store
tobacker
and
paid
back
nigger-head
.
"
Store
tobacco
is
flat
black
plug
,
but
these
fellows
mostly
chaws
the
natural
leaf
twisted
.
When
they
borrow
a
chaw
they
do
n't
generly
cut
it
off
with
a
knife
,
but
set
the
plug
in
between
their
teeth
,
and
gnaw
with
their
teeth
and
tug
at
the
plug
with
their
hands
till
they
get
it
in
two
;
then
sometimes
the
one
that
owns
the
tobacco
looks
mournful
at
it
when
it
's
handed
back
,
and
says
,
sarcastic
:
"
Here
,
gim
me
the
CHAW
,
and
you
take
the
PLUG
.
"
All
the
streets
and
lanes
was
just
mud
;
they
war
n't
nothing
else
BUT
mud
--
mud
as
black
as
tar
and
nigh
about
a
foot
deep
in
some
places
,
and
two
or
three
inches
deep
in
ALL
the
places
.
The
hogs
loafed
and
grunted
around
everywheres
.
You
'd
see
a
muddy
sow
and
a
litter
of
pigs
come
lazying
along
the
street
and
whollop
herself
right
down
in
the
way
,
where
folks
had
to
walk
around
her
,
and
she
'd
stretch
out
and
shut
her
eyes
and
wave
her
ears
whilst
the
pigs
was
milking
her
,
and
look
as
happy
as
if
she
was
on
salary
.
And
pretty
soon
you
'd
hear
a
loafer
sing
out
,
"
Hi
!
SO
boy
!
sick
him
,
Tige
!
"
and
away
the
sow
would
go
,
squealing
most
horrible
,
with
a
dog
or
two
swinging
to
each
ear
,
and
three
or
four
dozen
more
a-coming
;
and
then
you
would
see
all
the
loafers
get
up
and
watch
the
thing
out
of
sight
,
and
laugh
at
the
fun
and
look
grateful
for
the
noise
.
Then
they
'd
settle
back
again
till
there
was
a
dog
fight
.
There
could
n't
anything
wake
them
up
all
over
,
and
make
them
happy
all
over
,
like
a
dog
fight
--
unless
it
might
be
putting
turpentine
on
a
stray
dog
and
setting
fire
to
him
,
or
tying
a
tin
pan
to
his
tail
and
see
him
run
himself
to
death
.
On
the
river
front
some
of
the
houses
was
sticking
out
over
the
bank
,
and
they
was
bowed
and
bent
,
and
about
ready
to
tumble
in
,
The
people
had
moved
out
of
them
.
The
bank
was
caved
away
under
one
corner
of
some
others
,
and
that
corner
was
hanging
over
.
People
lived
in
them
yet
,
but
it
was
dangersome
,
because
sometimes
a
strip
of
land
as
wide
as
a
house
caves
in
at
a
time
.
Sometimes
a
belt
of
land
a
quarter
of
a
mile
deep
will
start
in
and
cave
along
and
cave
along
till
it
all
caves
into
the
river
in
one
summer
.
Such
a
town
as
that
has
to
be
always
moving
back
,
and
back
,
and
back
,
because
the
river
's
always
gnawing
at
it
.
