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"
All
right
,
I
'll
do
it
,
seeing
it
's
you
,
and
you
've
been
good
to
us
and
showed
us
the
runaway
nigger
.
But
you
got
to
be
mighty
careful
.
When
we
come
around
,
you
turn
your
back
;
and
then
whatever
we
've
put
in
the
pan
,
do
n't
you
let
on
you
see
it
at
all
.
And
do
n't
you
look
when
Jim
unloads
the
pan
--
something
might
happen
,
I
do
n't
know
what
.
And
above
all
,
do
n't
you
HANDLE
the
witch-things
.
"
"
HANNEL
'm
,
Mars
Sid
?
What
IS
you
a-talkin
'
'
bout
?
I
wouldn
'
lay
de
weight
er
my
finger
on
um
,
not
f
'
r
ten
hund
'd
thous
'n
billion
dollars
,
I
would
n't
.
"
THAT
was
all
fixed
.
So
then
we
went
away
and
went
to
the
rubbage-pile
in
the
back
yard
,
where
they
keep
the
old
boots
,
and
rags
,
and
pieces
of
bottles
,
and
wore-out
tin
things
,
and
all
such
truck
,
and
scratched
around
and
found
an
old
tin
washpan
,
and
stopped
up
the
holes
as
well
as
we
could
,
to
bake
the
pie
in
,
and
took
it
down
cellar
and
stole
it
full
of
flour
and
started
for
breakfast
,
and
found
a
couple
of
shingle-nails
that
Tom
said
would
be
handy
for
a
prisoner
to
scrabble
his
name
and
sorrows
on
the
dungeon
walls
with
,
and
dropped
one
of
them
in
Aunt
Sally
's
apron-pocket
which
was
hanging
on
a
chair
,
and
t
'
other
we
stuck
in
the
band
of
Uncle
Silas
's
hat
,
which
was
on
the
bureau
,
because
we
heard
the
children
say
their
pa
and
ma
was
going
to
the
runaway
nigger
's
house
this
morning
,
and
then
went
to
breakfast
,
and
Tom
dropped
the
pewter
spoon
in
Uncle
Silas
's
coat-pocket
,
and
Aunt
Sally
was
n't
come
yet
,
so
we
had
to
wait
a
little
while
.
And
when
she
come
she
was
hot
and
red
and
cross
,
and
could
n't
hardly
wait
for
the
blessing
;
and
then
she
went
to
sluicing
out
coffee
with
one
hand
and
cracking
the
handiest
child
's
head
with
her
thimble
with
the
other
,
and
says
:
"
I
've
hunted
high
and
I
've
hunted
low
,
and
it
does
beat
all
what
HAS
become
of
your
other
shirt
.
"
My
heart
fell
down
amongst
my
lungs
and
livers
and
things
,
and
a
hard
piece
of
corn-crust
started
down
my
throat
after
it
and
got
met
on
the
road
with
a
cough
,
and
was
shot
across
the
table
,
and
took
one
of
the
children
in
the
eye
and
curled
him
up
like
a
fishing-worm
,
and
let
a
cry
out
of
him
the
size
of
a
warwhoop
,
and
Tom
he
turned
kinder
blue
around
the
gills
,
and
it
all
amounted
to
a
considerable
state
of
things
for
about
a
quarter
of
a
minute
or
as
much
as
that
,
and
I
would
a
sold
out
for
half
price
if
there
was
a
bidder
.
But
after
that
we
was
all
right
again
--
it
was
the
sudden
surprise
of
it
that
knocked
us
so
kind
of
cold
.
Uncle
Silas
he
says
:
"
It
's
most
uncommon
curious
,
I
ca
n't
understand
it
.
I
know
perfectly
well
I
took
it
OFF
,
because
--
"
"
Because
you
hai
n't
got
but
one
ON
.
Just
LISTEN
at
the
man
!
I
know
you
took
it
off
,
and
know
it
by
a
better
way
than
your
wool-gethering
memory
,
too
,
because
it
was
on
the
clo
's
-
line
yesterday
--
I
see
it
there
myself
.
But
it
's
gone
,
that
's
the
long
and
the
short
of
it
,
and
you
'll
just
have
to
change
to
a
red
flann
'
l
one
till
I
can
get
time
to
make
a
new
one
.
And
it
'll
be
the
third
I
've
made
in
two
years
.
It
just
keeps
a
body
on
the
jump
to
keep
you
in
shirts
;
and
whatever
you
do
manage
to
DO
with
'm
all
is
more
'n
I
can
make
out
.
A
body
'd
think
you
WOULD
learn
to
take
some
sort
of
care
of
'em
at
your
time
of
life
.
"
"
I
know
it
,
Sally
,
and
I
do
try
all
I
can
.
