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"
The
widow
.
She
told
me
.
"
"
The
widow
,
hey
?
--
and
who
told
the
widow
she
could
put
in
her
shovel
about
a
thing
that
ai
n't
none
of
her
business
?
"
"
Nobody
never
told
her
.
"
"
Well
,
I
'll
learn
her
how
to
meddle
.
And
looky
here
--
you
drop
that
school
,
you
hear
?
I
'll
learn
people
to
bring
up
a
boy
to
put
on
airs
over
his
own
father
and
let
on
to
be
better
'n
what
HE
is
.
You
lem
me
catch
you
fooling
around
that
school
again
,
you
hear
?
Your
mother
could
n't
read
,
and
she
could
n't
write
,
nuther
,
before
she
died
.
None
of
the
family
could
n't
before
THEY
died
.
I
ca
n't
;
and
here
you
're
a-swelling
yourself
up
like
this
.
I
ai
n't
the
man
to
stand
it
--
you
hear
?
Say
,
lem
me
hear
you
read
.
"
I
took
up
a
book
and
begun
something
about
General
Washington
and
the
wars
.
When
I
'd
read
about
a
half
a
minute
,
he
fetched
the
book
a
whack
with
his
hand
and
knocked
it
across
the
house
.
He
says
:
"
It
's
so
.
You
can
do
it
.
I
had
my
doubts
when
you
told
me
.
Now
looky
here
;
you
stop
that
putting
on
frills
.
I
wo
n't
have
it
.
I
'll
lay
for
you
,
my
smarty
;
and
if
I
catch
you
about
that
school
I
'll
tan
you
good
.
First
you
know
you
'll
get
religion
,
too
.
I
never
see
such
a
son
.
"
He
took
up
a
little
blue
and
yaller
picture
of
some
cows
and
a
boy
,
and
says
:
"
What
's
this
?
"
"
It
's
something
they
give
me
for
learning
my
lessons
good
.
"
He
tore
it
up
,
and
says
:
