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"
Set
her
loose
,
Jim
!
we
're
all
right
now
!
"
But
there
war
n't
no
answer
,
and
nobody
come
out
of
the
wigwam
.
Jim
was
gone
!
I
set
up
a
shout
--
and
then
another
--
and
then
another
one
;
and
run
this
way
and
that
in
the
woods
,
whooping
and
screeching
;
but
it
war
n't
no
use
--
old
Jim
was
gone
.
Then
I
set
down
and
cried
;
I
could
n't
help
it
.
But
I
could
n't
set
still
long
.
Pretty
soon
I
went
out
on
the
road
,
trying
to
think
what
I
better
do
,
and
I
run
across
a
boy
walking
,
and
asked
him
if
he
'd
seen
a
strange
nigger
dressed
so
and
so
,
and
he
says
:
"
Yes
.
"
"
Whereabouts
?
"
says
I.
"
Down
to
Silas
Phelps
'
place
,
two
mile
below
here
.
He
's
a
runaway
nigger
,
and
they
've
got
him
.
Was
you
looking
for
him
?
"
"
You
bet
I
ai
n't
!
I
run
across
him
in
the
woods
about
an
hour
or
two
ago
,
and
he
said
if
I
hollered
he
'd
cut
my
livers
out
--
and
told
me
to
lay
down
and
stay
where
I
was
;
and
I
done
it
.
Been
there
ever
since
;
afeard
to
come
out
.
"
"
Well
,
"
he
says
,
"
you
need
n't
be
afeard
no
more
,
becuz
they
've
got
him
.
He
run
off
f
'm
down
South
,
som
'
ers
.
"
"
It
's
a
good
job
they
got
him
.
"
"
Well
,
I
RECKON
!
There
's
two
hunderd
dollars
reward
on
him
.
It
's
like
picking
up
money
out
'n
the
road
.
"
