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IN
the
morning
we
went
up
to
the
village
and
bought
a
wire
rat-trap
and
fetched
it
down
,
and
unstopped
the
best
rat-hole
,
and
in
about
an
hour
we
had
fifteen
of
the
bulliest
kind
of
ones
;
and
then
we
took
it
and
put
it
in
a
safe
place
under
Aunt
Sally
's
bed
.
But
while
we
was
gone
for
spiders
little
Thomas
Franklin
Benjamin
Jefferson
Elexander
Phelps
found
it
there
,
and
opened
the
door
of
it
to
see
if
the
rats
would
come
out
,
and
they
did
;
and
Aunt
Sally
she
come
in
,
and
when
we
got
back
she
was
a-standing
on
top
of
the
bed
raising
Cain
,
and
the
rats
was
doing
what
they
could
to
keep
off
the
dull
times
for
her
.
So
she
took
and
dusted
us
both
with
the
hickry
,
and
we
was
as
much
as
two
hours
catching
another
fifteen
or
sixteen
,
drat
that
meddlesome
cub
,
and
they
war
n't
the
likeliest
,
nuther
,
because
the
first
haul
was
the
pick
of
the
flock
.
I
never
see
a
likelier
lot
of
rats
than
what
that
first
haul
was
.
We
got
a
splendid
stock
of
sorted
spiders
,
and
bugs
,
and
frogs
,
and
caterpillars
,
and
one
thing
or
another
;
and
we
like
to
got
a
hornet
's
nest
,
but
we
did
n't
.
The
family
was
at
home
.
We
did
n't
give
it
right
up
,
but
stayed
with
them
as
long
as
we
could
;
because
we
allowed
we
'd
tire
them
out
or
they
'd
got
to
tire
us
out
,
and
they
done
it
.
Then
we
got
allycumpain
and
rubbed
on
the
places
,
and
was
pretty
near
all
right
again
,
but
could
n't
set
down
convenient
.
And
so
we
went
for
the
snakes
,
and
grabbed
a
couple
of
dozen
garters
and
house-snakes
,
and
put
them
in
a
bag
,
and
put
it
in
our
room
,
and
by
that
time
it
was
supper-time
,
and
a
rattling
good
honest
day
's
work
:
and
hungry
?
--
oh
,
no
,
I
reckon
not
!
And
there
war
n't
a
blessed
snake
up
there
when
we
went
back
--
we
did
n't
half
tie
the
sack
,
and
they
worked
out
somehow
,
and
left
.
But
it
did
n't
matter
much
,
because
they
was
still
on
the
premises
somewheres
.
So
we
judged
we
could
get
some
of
them
again
.
No
,
there
war
n't
no
real
scarcity
of
snakes
about
the
house
for
a
considerable
spell
.
You
'd
see
them
dripping
from
the
rafters
and
places
every
now
and
then
;
and
they
generly
landed
in
your
plate
,
or
down
the
back
of
your
neck
,
and
most
of
the
time
where
you
did
n't
want
them
.
Well
,
they
was
handsome
and
striped
,
and
there
war
n't
no
harm
in
a
million
of
them
;
but
that
never
made
no
difference
to
Aunt
Sally
;
she
despised
snakes
,
be
the
breed
what
they
might
,
and
she
could
n't
stand
them
no
way
you
could
fix
it
;
and
every
time
one
of
them
flopped
down
on
her
,
it
did
n't
make
no
difference
what
she
was
doing
,
she
would
just
lay
that
work
down
and
light
out
.
I
never
see
such
a
woman
.
And
you
could
hear
her
whoop
to
Jericho
.
You
could
n't
get
her
to
take
a-holt
of
one
of
them
with
the
tongs
.
And
if
she
turned
over
and
found
one
in
bed
she
would
scramble
out
and
lift
a
howl
that
you
would
think
the
house
was
afire
.
She
disturbed
the
old
man
so
that
he
said
he
could
most
wish
there
had
n't
ever
been
no
snakes
created
.
Why
,
after
every
last
snake
had
been
gone
clear
out
of
the
house
for
as
much
as
a
week
Aunt
Sally
war
n't
over
it
yet
;
she
war
n't
near
over
it
;
when
she
was
setting
thinking
about
something
you
could
touch
her
on
the
back
of
her
neck
with
a
feather
and
she
would
jump
right
out
of
her
stockings
.
It
was
very
curious
.
But
Tom
said
all
women
was
just
so
.
He
said
they
was
made
that
way
for
some
reason
or
other
.
We
got
a
licking
every
time
one
of
our
snakes
come
in
her
way
,
and
she
allowed
these
lickings
war
n't
nothing
to
what
she
would
do
if
we
ever
loaded
up
the
place
again
with
them
.
I
did
n't
mind
the
lickings
,
because
they
did
n't
amount
to
nothing
;
but
I
minded
the
trouble
we
had
to
lay
in
another
lot
.
But
we
got
them
laid
in
,
and
all
the
other
things
;
and
you
never
see
a
cabin
as
blithesome
as
Jim
's
was
when
they
'd
all
swarm
out
for
music
and
go
for
him
.
Jim
did
n't
like
the
spiders
,
and
the
spiders
did
n't
like
Jim
;
and
so
they
'd
lay
for
him
,
and
make
it
mighty
warm
for
him
.
And
he
said
that
between
the
rats
and
the
snakes
and
the
grindstone
there
war
n't
no
room
in
bed
for
him
,
skasely
;
and
when
there
was
,
a
body
could
n't
sleep
,
it
was
so
lively
,
and
it
was
always
lively
,
he
said
,
because
THEY
never
all
slept
at
one
time
,
but
took
turn
about
,
so
when
the
snakes
was
asleep
the
rats
was
on
deck
,
and
when
the
rats
turned
in
the
snakes
come
on
watch
,
so
he
always
had
one
gang
under
him
,
in
his
way
,
and
t
'
other
gang
having
a
circus
over
him
,
and
if
he
got
up
to
hunt
a
new
place
the
spiders
would
take
a
chance
at
him
as
he
crossed
over
.
He
said
if
he
ever
got
out
this
time
he
would
n't
ever
be
a
prisoner
again
,
not
for
a
salary
.
Well
,
by
the
end
of
three
weeks
everything
was
in
pretty
good
shape
.
The
shirt
was
sent
in
early
,
in
a
pie
,
and
every
time
a
rat
bit
Jim
he
would
get
up
and
write
a
little
in
his
journal
whilst
the
ink
was
fresh
;
the
pens
was
made
,
the
inscriptions
and
so
on
was
all
carved
on
the
grindstone
;
the
bed-leg
was
sawed
in
two
,
and
we
had
et
up
the
sawdust
,
and
it
give
us
a
most
amazing
stomach-ache
.
We
reckoned
we
was
all
going
to
die
,
but
did
n't
.
It
was
the
most
undigestible
sawdust
I
ever
see
;
and
Tom
said
the
same
.
But
as
I
was
saying
,
we
'd
got
all
the
work
done
now
,
at
last
;
and
we
was
all
pretty
much
fagged
out
,
too
,
but
mainly
Jim
.
The
old
man
had
wrote
a
couple
of
times
to
the
plantation
below
Orleans
to
come
and
get
their
runaway
nigger
,
but
had
n't
got
no
answer
,
because
there
war
n't
no
such
plantation
;
so
he
allowed
he
would
advertise
Jim
in
the
St.
Louis
and
New
Orleans
papers
;
and
when
he
mentioned
the
St.
Louis
ones
it
give
me
the
cold
shivers
,
and
I
see
we
had
n't
no
time
to
lose
.
So
Tom
said
,
now
for
the
nonnamous
letters
.
"
What
's
them
?
"
I
says
.
"
Warnings
to
the
people
that
something
is
up
.
Sometimes
it
's
done
one
way
,
sometimes
another
.
But
there
's
always
somebody
spying
around
that
gives
notice
to
the
governor
of
the
castle
.
When
Louis
XVI
.
was
going
to
light
out
of
the
Tooleries
a
servant-girl
done
it
.
It
's
a
very
good
way
,
and
so
is
the
nonnamous
letters
.
We
'll
use
them
both
.
And
it
's
usual
for
the
prisoner
's
mother
to
change
clothes
with
him
,
and
she
stays
in
,
and
he
slides
out
in
her
clothes
.
We
'll
do
that
,
too
.
"
