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And
somebody
trotting
along
with
the
gang
would
answer
back
and
say
:
"
You
bet
it
is
.
"
When
we
got
to
the
house
the
street
in
front
of
it
was
packed
,
and
the
three
girls
was
standing
in
the
door
.
Mary
Jane
WAS
red-headed
,
but
that
do
n't
make
no
difference
,
she
was
most
awful
beautiful
,
and
her
face
and
her
eyes
was
all
lit
up
like
glory
,
she
was
so
glad
her
uncles
was
come
.
The
king
he
spread
his
arms
,
and
Marsy
Jane
she
jumped
for
them
,
and
the
hare-lip
jumped
for
the
duke
,
and
there
they
HAD
it
!
Everybody
most
,
leastways
women
,
cried
for
joy
to
see
them
meet
again
at
last
and
have
such
good
times
.
Then
the
king
he
hunched
the
duke
private
--
I
see
him
do
it
--
and
then
he
looked
around
and
see
the
coffin
,
over
in
the
corner
on
two
chairs
;
so
then
him
and
the
duke
,
with
a
hand
across
each
other
's
shoulder
,
and
t
'
other
hand
to
their
eyes
,
walked
slow
and
solemn
over
there
,
everybody
dropping
back
to
give
them
room
,
and
all
the
talk
and
noise
stopping
,
people
saying
"
Sh
!
"
and
all
the
men
taking
their
hats
off
and
drooping
their
heads
,
so
you
could
a
heard
a
pin
fall
.
And
when
they
got
there
they
bent
over
and
looked
in
the
coffin
,
and
took
one
sight
,
and
then
they
bust
out
a-crying
so
you
could
a
heard
them
to
Orleans
,
most
;
and
then
they
put
their
arms
around
each
other
's
necks
,
and
hung
their
chins
over
each
other
's
shoulders
;
and
then
for
three
minutes
,
or
maybe
four
,
I
never
see
two
men
leak
the
way
they
done
.
And
,
mind
you
,
everybody
was
doing
the
same
;
and
the
place
was
that
damp
I
never
see
anything
like
it
.
Then
one
of
them
got
on
one
side
of
the
coffin
,
and
t
'
other
on
t
'
other
side
,
and
they
kneeled
down
and
rested
their
foreheads
on
the
coffin
,
and
let
on
to
pray
all
to
themselves
.
Well
,
when
it
come
to
that
it
worked
the
crowd
like
you
never
see
anything
like
it
,
and
everybody
broke
down
and
went
to
sobbing
right
out
loud
--
the
poor
girls
,
too
;
and
every
woman
,
nearly
,
went
up
to
the
girls
,
without
saying
a
word
,
and
kissed
them
,
solemn
,
on
the
forehead
,
and
then
put
their
hand
on
their
head
,
and
looked
up
towards
the
sky
,
with
the
tears
running
down
,
and
then
busted
out
and
went
off
sobbing
and
swabbing
,
and
give
the
next
woman
a
show
.
I
never
see
anything
so
disgusting
.
Well
,
by
and
by
the
king
he
gets
up
and
comes
forward
a
little
,
and
works
himself
up
and
slobbers
out
a
speech
,
all
full
of
tears
and
flapdoodle
about
its
being
a
sore
trial
for
him
and
his
poor
brother
to
lose
the
diseased
,
and
to
miss
seeing
diseased
alive
after
the
long
journey
of
four
thousand
mile
,
but
it
's
a
trial
that
's
sweetened
and
sanctified
to
us
by
this
dear
sympathy
and
these
holy
tears
,
and
so
he
thanks
them
out
of
his
heart
and
out
of
his
brother
's
heart
,
because
out
of
their
mouths
they
ca
n't
,
words
being
too
weak
and
cold
,
and
all
that
kind
of
rot
and
slush
,
till
it
was
just
sickening
;
and
then
he
blubbers
out
a
pious
goody-goody
Amen
,
and
turns
himself
loose
and
goes
to
crying
fit
to
bust
.
And
the
minute
the
words
were
out
of
his
mouth
somebody
over
in
the
crowd
struck
up
the
doxolojer
,
and
everybody
joined
in
with
all
their
might
,
and
it
just
warmed
you
up
and
made
you
feel
as
good
as
church
letting
out
.
Music
is
a
good
thing
;
and
after
all
that
soul-butter
and
hogwash
I
never
see
it
freshen
up
things
so
,
and
sound
so
honest
and
bully
.
Then
the
king
begins
to
work
his
jaw
again
,
and
says
how
him
and
his
nieces
would
be
glad
if
a
few
of
the
main
principal
friends
of
the
family
would
take
supper
here
with
them
this
evening
,
and
help
set
up
with
the
ashes
of
the
diseased
;
and
says
if
his
poor
brother
laying
yonder
could
speak
he
knows
who
he
would
name
,
for
they
was
names
that
was
very
dear
to
him
,
and
mentioned
often
in
his
letters
;
and
so
he
will
name
the
same
,
to
wit
,
as
follows
,
vizz
.
:
--
Rev.
Mr.
Hobson
,
and
Deacon
Lot
Hovey
,
and
Mr.
Ben
Rucker
,
and
Abner
Shackleford
,
and
Levi
Bell
,
and
Dr.
Robinson
,
and
their
wives
,
and
the
widow
Bartley
.
Rev.
Hobson
and
Dr.
Robinson
was
down
to
the
end
of
the
town
a-hunting
together
--
that
is
,
I
mean
the
doctor
was
shipping
a
sick
man
to
t
'
other
world
,
and
the
preacher
was
pinting
him
right
.
Lawyer
Bell
was
away
up
to
Louisville
on
business
.
But
the
rest
was
on
hand
,
and
so
they
all
come
and
shook
hands
with
the
king
and
thanked
him
and
talked
to
him
;
and
then
they
shook
hands
with
the
duke
and
did
n't
say
nothing
,
but
just
kept
a-smiling
and
bobbing
their
heads
like
a
passel
of
sapheads
whilst
he
made
all
sorts
of
signs
with
his
hands
and
said
"
Goo-goo
--
goo-goo-goo
"
all
the
time
,
like
a
baby
that
ca
n't
talk
.
