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So
I
smouched
one
,
and
they
come
out
nine
,
same
as
the
other
time
.
Well
,
she
WAS
in
a
tearing
way
--
just
a-trembling
all
over
,
she
was
so
mad
.
But
she
counted
and
counted
till
she
got
that
addled
she
'd
start
to
count
in
the
basket
for
a
spoon
sometimes
;
and
so
,
three
times
they
come
out
right
,
and
three
times
they
come
out
wrong
.
Then
she
grabbed
up
the
basket
and
slammed
it
across
the
house
and
knocked
the
cat
galley-west
;
and
she
said
cle
'
r
out
and
let
her
have
some
peace
,
and
if
we
come
bothering
around
her
again
betwixt
that
and
dinner
she
'd
skin
us
.
So
we
had
the
odd
spoon
,
and
dropped
it
in
her
apron-pocket
whilst
she
was
a-giving
us
our
sailing
orders
,
and
Jim
got
it
all
right
,
along
with
her
shingle
nail
,
before
noon
.
We
was
very
well
satisfied
with
this
business
,
and
Tom
allowed
it
was
worth
twice
the
trouble
it
took
,
because
he
said
NOW
she
could
n't
ever
count
them
spoons
twice
alike
again
to
save
her
life
;
and
would
n't
believe
she
'd
counted
them
right
if
she
DID
;
and
said
that
after
she
'd
about
counted
her
head
off
for
the
next
three
days
he
judged
she
'd
give
it
up
and
offer
to
kill
anybody
that
wanted
her
to
ever
count
them
any
more
.
So
we
put
the
sheet
back
on
the
line
that
night
,
and
stole
one
out
of
her
closet
;
and
kept
on
putting
it
back
and
stealing
it
again
for
a
couple
of
days
till
she
did
n't
know
how
many
sheets
she
had
any
more
,
and
she
did
n't
CARE
,
and
war
n't
a-going
to
bullyrag
the
rest
of
her
soul
out
about
it
,
and
would
n't
count
them
again
not
to
save
her
life
;
she
druther
die
first
.
So
we
was
all
right
now
,
as
to
the
shirt
and
the
sheet
and
the
spoon
and
the
candles
,
by
the
help
of
the
calf
and
the
rats
and
the
mixed-up
counting
;
and
as
to
the
candlestick
,
it
war
n't
no
consequence
,
it
would
blow
over
by
and
by
.
But
that
pie
was
a
job
;
we
had
no
end
of
trouble
with
that
pie
.
We
fixed
it
up
away
down
in
the
woods
,
and
cooked
it
there
;
and
we
got
it
done
at
last
,
and
very
satisfactory
,
too
;
but
not
all
in
one
day
;
and
we
had
to
use
up
three
wash-pans
full
of
flour
before
we
got
through
,
and
we
got
burnt
pretty
much
all
over
,
in
places
,
and
eyes
put
out
with
the
smoke
;
because
,
you
see
,
we
did
n't
want
nothing
but
a
crust
,
and
we
could
n't
prop
it
up
right
,
and
she
would
always
cave
in
.
But
of
course
we
thought
of
the
right
way
at
last
--
which
was
to
cook
the
ladder
,
too
,
in
the
pie
.
So
then
we
laid
in
with
Jim
the
second
night
,
and
tore
up
the
sheet
all
in
little
strings
and
twisted
them
together
,
and
long
before
daylight
we
had
a
lovely
rope
that
you
could
a
hung
a
person
with
.
We
let
on
it
took
nine
months
to
make
it
.
And
in
the
forenoon
we
took
it
down
to
the
woods
,
but
it
would
n't
go
into
the
pie
.
Being
made
of
a
whole
sheet
,
that
way
,
there
was
rope
enough
for
forty
pies
if
we
'd
a
wanted
them
,
and
plenty
left
over
for
soup
,
or
sausage
,
or
anything
you
choose
.
We
could
a
had
a
whole
dinner
.
But
we
did
n't
need
it
.
All
we
needed
was
just
enough
for
the
pie
,
and
so
we
throwed
the
rest
away
.
We
did
n't
cook
none
of
the
pies
in
the
wash-pan
--
afraid
the
solder
would
melt
;
but
Uncle
Silas
he
had
a
noble
brass
warming-pan
which
he
thought
considerable
of
,
because
it
belonged
to
one
of
his
ancesters
with
a
long
wooden
handle
that
come
over
from
England
with
William
the
Conqueror
in
the
Mayflower
or
one
of
them
early
ships
and
was
hid
away
up
garret
with
a
lot
of
other
old
pots
and
things
that
was
valuable
,
not
on
account
of
being
any
account
,
because
they
war
n't
,
but
on
account
of
them
being
relicts
,
you
know
,
and
we
snaked
her
out
,
private
,
and
took
her
down
there
,
but
she
failed
on
the
first
pies
,
because
we
did
n't
know
how
,
but
she
come
up
smiling
on
the
last
one
We
took
and
lined
her
with
dough
,
and
set
her
in
the
coals
,
and
loaded
her
up
with
rag
rope
,
and
put
on
a
dough
roof
,
and
shut
down
the
lid
,
and
put
hot
embers
on
top
,
and
stood
off
five
foot
,
with
the
long
handle
,
cool
and
comfortable
,
and
in
fifteen
minutes
she
turned
out
a
pie
that
was
a
satisfaction
to
look
at
.
But
the
person
that
et
it
would
want
to
fetch
a
couple
of
kags
of
toothpicks
along
,
for
if
that
rope
ladder
would
n't
cramp
him
down
to
business
I
do
n't
know
nothing
what
I
'm
talking
about
,
and
lay
him
in
enough
stomach-ache
to
last
him
till
next
time
,
too
.
Nat
did
n't
look
when
we
put
the
witch
pie
in
Jim
's
pan
;
and
we
put
the
three
tin
plates
in
the
bottom
of
the
pan
under
the
vittles
;
and
so
Jim
got
everything
all
right
,
and
as
soon
as
he
was
by
himself
he
busted
into
the
pie
and
hid
the
rope
ladder
inside
of
his
straw
tick
,
and
scratched
some
marks
on
a
tin
plate
and
throwed
it
out
of
the
window-hole
.
