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So
I
was
full
of
trouble
,
full
as
I
could
be
;
and
did
n't
know
what
to
do
.
At
last
I
had
an
idea
;
and
I
says
,
I
'll
go
and
write
the
letter
--
and
then
see
if
I
can
pray
.
Why
,
it
was
astonishing
,
the
way
I
felt
as
light
as
a
feather
right
straight
off
,
and
my
troubles
all
gone
.
So
I
got
a
piece
of
paper
and
a
pencil
,
all
glad
and
excited
,
and
set
down
and
wrote
:
Miss
Watson
,
your
runaway
nigger
Jim
is
down
here
two
mile
below
Pikesville
,
and
Mr.
Phelps
has
got
him
and
he
will
give
him
up
for
the
reward
if
you
send
.
HUCK
FINN
.
I
felt
good
and
all
washed
clean
of
sin
for
the
first
time
I
had
ever
felt
so
in
my
life
,
and
I
knowed
I
could
pray
now
.
But
I
did
n't
do
it
straight
off
,
but
laid
the
paper
down
and
set
there
thinking
--
thinking
how
good
it
was
all
this
happened
so
,
and
how
near
I
come
to
being
lost
and
going
to
hell
.
And
went
on
thinking
.
And
got
to
thinking
over
our
trip
down
the
river
;
and
I
see
Jim
before
me
all
the
time
:
in
the
day
and
in
the
night-time
,
sometimes
moonlight
,
sometimes
storms
,
and
we
a-floating
along
,
talking
and
singing
and
laughing
.
But
somehow
I
could
n't
seem
to
strike
no
places
to
harden
me
against
him
,
but
only
the
other
kind
.
I
'd
see
him
standing
my
watch
on
top
of
his
'n
,
's
tead
of
calling
me
,
so
I
could
go
on
sleeping
;
and
see
him
how
glad
he
was
when
I
come
back
out
of
the
fog
;
and
when
I
come
to
him
again
in
the
swamp
,
up
there
where
the
feud
was
;
and
such-like
times
;
and
would
always
call
me
honey
,
and
pet
me
and
do
everything
he
could
think
of
for
me
,
and
how
good
he
always
was
;
and
at
last
I
struck
the
time
I
saved
him
by
telling
the
men
we
had
small-pox
aboard
,
and
he
was
so
grateful
,
and
said
I
was
the
best
friend
old
Jim
ever
had
in
the
world
,
and
the
ONLY
one
he
's
got
now
;
and
then
I
happened
to
look
around
and
see
that
paper
.
It
was
a
close
place
.
I
took
it
up
,
and
held
it
in
my
hand
.
I
was
a-trembling
,
because
I
'd
got
to
decide
,
forever
,
betwixt
two
things
,
and
I
knowed
it
.
I
studied
a
minute
,
sort
of
holding
my
breath
,
and
then
says
to
myself
:
"
All
right
,
then
,
I
'll
GO
to
hell
"
--
and
tore
it
up
.
It
was
awful
thoughts
and
awful
words
,
but
they
was
said
.
And
I
let
them
stay
said
;
and
never
thought
no
more
about
reforming
.
I
shoved
the
whole
thing
out
of
my
head
,
and
said
I
would
take
up
wickedness
again
,
which
was
in
my
line
,
being
brung
up
to
it
,
and
the
other
war
n't
.
And
for
a
starter
I
would
go
to
work
and
steal
Jim
out
of
slavery
again
;
and
if
I
could
think
up
anything
worse
,
I
would
do
that
,
too
;
because
as
long
as
I
was
in
,
and
in
for
good
,
I
might
as
well
go
the
whole
hog
.
Then
I
set
to
thinking
over
how
to
get
at
it
,
and
turned
over
some
considerable
many
ways
in
my
mind
;
and
at
last
fixed
up
a
plan
that
suited
me
.
So
then
I
took
the
bearings
of
a
woody
island
that
was
down
the
river
a
piece
,
and
as
soon
as
it
was
fairly
dark
I
crept
out
with
my
raft
and
went
for
it
,
and
hid
it
there
,
and
then
turned
in
.
I
slept
the
night
through
,
and
got
up
before
it
was
light
,
and
had
my
breakfast
,
and
put
on
my
store
clothes
,
and
tied
up
some
others
and
one
thing
or
another
in
a
bundle
,
and
took
the
canoe
and
cleared
for
shore
.
I
landed
below
where
I
judged
was
Phelps
's
place
,
and
hid
my
bundle
in
the
woods
,
and
then
filled
up
the
canoe
with
water
,
and
loaded
rocks
into
her
and
sunk
her
where
I
could
find
her
again
when
I
wanted
her
,
about
a
quarter
of
a
mile
below
a
little
steam
sawmill
that
was
on
the
bank
.
Then
I
struck
up
the
road
,
and
when
I
passed
the
mill
I
see
a
sign
on
it
,
"
Phelps
's
Sawmill
,
"
and
when
I
come
to
the
farm-houses
,
two
or
three
hundred
yards
further
along
,
I
kept
my
eyes
peeled
,
but
did
n't
see
nobody
around
,
though
it
was
good
daylight
now
.
But
I
did
n't
mind
,
because
I
did
n't
want
to
see
nobody
just
yet
--
I
only
wanted
to
get
the
lay
of
the
land
.
According
to
my
plan
,
I
was
going
to
turn
up
there
from
the
village
,
not
from
below
.
So
I
just
took
a
look
,
and
shoved
along
,
straight
for
town
.
Well
,
the
very
first
man
I
see
when
I
got
there
was
the
duke
.
He
was
sticking
up
a
bill
for
the
Royal
Nonesuch
--
three-night
performance
--
like
that
other
time
.
