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211
But
the
next
day
I
went
exploring
around
down
through
the
island
.
I
was
boss
of
it
;
it
all
belonged
to
me
,
so
to
say
,
and
I
wanted
to
know
all
about
it
;
but
mainly
I
wanted
to
put
in
the
time
.
I
found
plenty
strawberries
,
ripe
and
prime
;
and
green
summer
grapes
,
and
green
razberries
;
and
the
green
blackberries
was
just
beginning
to
show
.
They
would
all
come
handy
by
and
by
,
I
judged
.
212
Well
,
I
went
fooling
along
in
the
deep
woods
till
I
judged
I
war
n't
far
from
the
foot
of
the
island
.
I
had
my
gun
along
,
but
I
had
n't
shot
nothing
;
it
was
for
protection
;
thought
I
would
kill
some
game
nigh
home
.
About
this
time
I
mighty
near
stepped
on
a
good-sized
snake
,
and
it
went
sliding
off
through
the
grass
and
flowers
,
and
I
after
it
,
trying
to
get
a
shot
at
it
.
I
clipped
along
,
and
all
of
a
sudden
I
bounded
right
on
to
the
ashes
of
a
camp
fire
that
was
still
smoking
.
213
My
heart
jumped
up
amongst
my
lungs
.
I
never
waited
for
to
look
further
,
but
uncocked
my
gun
and
went
sneaking
back
on
my
tiptoes
as
fast
as
ever
I
could
.
Every
now
and
then
I
stopped
a
second
amongst
the
thick
leaves
and
listened
,
but
my
breath
come
so
hard
I
could
n't
hear
nothing
else
.
I
slunk
along
another
piece
further
,
then
listened
again
;
and
so
on
,
and
so
on
.
If
I
see
a
stump
,
I
took
it
for
a
man
;
if
I
trod
on
a
stick
and
broke
it
,
it
made
me
feel
like
a
person
had
cut
one
of
my
breaths
in
two
and
I
only
got
half
,
and
the
short
half
,
too
.
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When
I
got
to
camp
I
war
n't
feeling
very
brash
,
there
war
n't
much
sand
in
my
craw
;
but
I
says
,
this
ai
n't
no
time
to
be
fooling
around
.
So
I
got
all
my
traps
into
my
canoe
again
so
as
to
have
them
out
of
sight
,
and
I
put
out
the
fire
and
scattered
the
ashes
around
to
look
like
an
old
last
year
's
camp
,
and
then
clumb
a
tree
.
215
I
reckon
I
was
up
in
the
tree
two
hours
;
but
I
did
n't
see
nothing
,
I
did
n't
hear
nothing
--
I
only
THOUGHT
I
heard
and
seen
as
much
as
a
thousand
things
.
Well
,
I
could
n't
stay
up
there
forever
;
so
at
last
I
got
down
,
but
I
kept
in
the
thick
woods
and
on
the
lookout
all
the
time
.
All
I
could
get
to
eat
was
berries
and
what
was
left
over
from
breakfast
.
216
By
the
time
it
was
night
I
was
pretty
hungry
.
So
when
it
was
good
and
dark
I
slid
out
from
shore
before
moonrise
and
paddled
over
to
the
Illinois
bank
--
about
a
quarter
of
a
mile
.
I
went
out
in
the
woods
and
cooked
a
supper
,
and
I
had
about
made
up
my
mind
I
would
stay
there
all
night
when
I
hear
a
PLUNKETY-PLUNK
,
PLUNKETY-PLUNK
,
and
says
to
myself
,
horses
coming
;
and
next
I
hear
people
's
voices
.
I
got
everything
into
the
canoe
as
quick
as
I
could
,
and
then
went
creeping
through
the
woods
to
see
what
I
could
find
out
.
I
had
n't
got
far
when
I
hear
a
man
say
:
217
"
We
better
camp
here
if
we
can
find
a
good
place
;
the
horses
is
about
beat
out
.
Let
's
look
around
.
"
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I
did
n't
wait
,
but
shoved
out
and
paddled
away
easy
.
I
tied
up
in
the
old
place
,
and
reckoned
I
would
sleep
in
the
canoe
.
219
I
did
n't
sleep
much
.
I
could
n't
,
somehow
,
for
thinking
.
And
every
time
I
waked
up
I
thought
somebody
had
me
by
the
neck
.
So
the
sleep
did
n't
do
me
no
good
.
By
and
by
I
says
to
myself
,
I
ca
n't
live
this
way
;
I
'm
a-going
to
find
out
who
it
is
that
's
here
on
the
island
with
me
;
I
'll
find
it
out
or
bust
.
Well
,
I
felt
better
right
off
.
220
So
I
took
my
paddle
and
slid
out
from
shore
just
a
step
or
two
,
and
then
let
the
canoe
drop
along
down
amongst
the
shadows
.
The
moon
was
shining
,
and
outside
of
the
shadows
it
made
it
most
as
light
as
day
.
I
poked
along
well
on
to
an
hour
,
everything
still
as
rocks
and
sound
asleep
.
Well
,
by
this
time
I
was
most
down
to
the
foot
of
the
island
.
A
little
ripply
,
cool
breeze
begun
to
blow
,
and
that
was
as
good
as
saying
the
night
was
about
done
.
I
give
her
a
turn
with
the
paddle
and
brung
her
nose
to
shore
;
then
I
got
my
gun
and
slipped
out
and
into
the
edge
of
the
woods
.
I
sat
down
there
on
a
log
,
and
looked
out
through
the
leaves
.
I
see
the
moon
go
off
watch
,
and
the
darkness
begin
to
blanket
the
river
.
But
in
a
little
while
I
see
a
pale
streak
over
the
treetops
,
and
knowed
the
day
was
coming
.
So
I
took
my
gun
and
slipped
off
towards
where
I
had
run
across
that
camp
fire
,
stopping
every
minute
or
two
to
listen
.
But
I
had
n't
no
luck
somehow
;
I
could
n't
seem
to
find
the
place
.
But
by
and
by
,
sure
enough
,
I
catched
a
glimpse
of
fire
away
through
the
trees
.
I
went
for
it
,
cautious
and
slow
.
By
and
by
I
was
close
enough
to
have
a
look
,
and
there
laid
a
man
on
the
ground
.