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I
got
a
good
place
amongst
the
leaves
,
and
set
there
on
a
log
,
munching
the
bread
and
watching
the
ferry-boat
,
and
very
well
satisfied
.
And
then
something
struck
me
.
I
says
,
now
I
reckon
the
widow
or
the
parson
or
somebody
prayed
that
this
bread
would
find
me
,
and
here
it
has
gone
and
done
it
.
So
there
ai
n't
no
doubt
but
there
is
something
in
that
thing
--
that
is
,
there
's
something
in
it
when
a
body
like
the
widow
or
the
parson
prays
,
but
it
do
n't
work
for
me
,
and
I
reckon
it
do
n't
work
for
only
just
the
right
kind
.
I
lit
a
pipe
and
had
a
good
long
smoke
,
and
went
on
watching
.
The
ferryboat
was
floating
with
the
current
,
and
I
allowed
I
'd
have
a
chance
to
see
who
was
aboard
when
she
come
along
,
because
she
would
come
in
close
,
where
the
bread
did
.
When
she
'd
got
pretty
well
along
down
towards
me
,
I
put
out
my
pipe
and
went
to
where
I
fished
out
the
bread
,
and
laid
down
behind
a
log
on
the
bank
in
a
little
open
place
.
Where
the
log
forked
I
could
peep
through
.
By
and
by
she
come
along
,
and
she
drifted
in
so
close
that
they
could
a
run
out
a
plank
and
walked
ashore
.
Most
everybody
was
on
the
boat
.
Pap
,
and
Judge
Thatcher
,
and
Bessie
Thatcher
,
and
Jo
Harper
,
and
Tom
Sawyer
,
and
his
old
Aunt
Polly
,
and
Sid
and
Mary
,
and
plenty
more
.
Everybody
was
talking
about
the
murder
,
but
the
captain
broke
in
and
says
:
"
Look
sharp
,
now
;
the
current
sets
in
the
closest
here
,
and
maybe
he
's
washed
ashore
and
got
tangled
amongst
the
brush
at
the
water
's
edge
.
I
hope
so
,
anyway
.
"
"
I
did
n't
hope
so
.
They
all
crowded
up
and
leaned
over
the
rails
,
nearly
in
my
face
,
and
kept
still
,
watching
with
all
their
might
.
I
could
see
them
first-rate
,
but
they
could
n't
see
me
.
Then
the
captain
sung
out
:
"
Stand
away
!
"
and
the
cannon
let
off
such
a
blast
right
before
me
that
it
made
me
deef
with
the
noise
and
pretty
near
blind
with
the
smoke
,
and
I
judged
I
was
gone
.
If
they
'd
a
had
some
bullets
in
,
I
reckon
they
'd
a
got
the
corpse
they
was
after
.
Well
,
I
see
I
war
n't
hurt
,
thanks
to
goodness
.
The
boat
floated
on
and
went
out
of
sight
around
the
shoulder
of
the
island
.
I
could
hear
the
booming
now
and
then
,
further
and
further
off
,
and
by
and
by
,
after
an
hour
,
I
did
n't
hear
it
no
more
.
The
island
was
three
mile
long
.
I
judged
they
had
got
to
the
foot
,
and
was
giving
it
up
.
But
they
did
n't
yet
a
while
.
They
turned
around
the
foot
of
the
island
and
started
up
the
channel
on
the
Missouri
side
,
under
steam
,
and
booming
once
in
a
while
as
they
went
.
I
crossed
over
to
that
side
and
watched
them
.
When
they
got
abreast
the
head
of
the
island
they
quit
shooting
and
dropped
over
to
the
Missouri
shore
and
went
home
to
the
town
.
I
knowed
I
was
all
right
now
.
Nobody
else
would
come
a-hunting
after
me
.
I
got
my
traps
out
of
the
canoe
and
made
me
a
nice
camp
in
the
thick
woods
.
I
made
a
kind
of
a
tent
out
of
my
blankets
to
put
my
things
under
so
the
rain
could
n't
get
at
them
.
I
catched
a
catfish
and
haggled
him
open
with
my
saw
,
and
towards
sundown
I
started
my
camp
fire
and
had
supper
.
Then
I
set
out
a
line
to
catch
some
fish
for
breakfast
.
When
it
was
dark
I
set
by
my
camp
fire
smoking
,
and
feeling
pretty
well
satisfied
;
but
by
and
by
it
got
sort
of
lonesome
,
and
so
I
went
and
set
on
the
bank
and
listened
to
the
current
swashing
along
,
and
counted
the
stars
and
drift
logs
and
rafts
that
come
down
,
and
then
went
to
bed
;
there
ai
n't
no
better
way
to
put
in
time
when
you
are
lonesome
;
you
ca
n't
stay
so
,
you
soon
get
over
it
.
And
so
for
three
days
and
nights
.
No
difference
--
just
the
same
thing
.
