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That
night
about
ten
we
hove
in
sight
of
the
lights
of
a
town
away
down
in
a
left-hand
bend
.
I
went
off
in
the
canoe
to
ask
about
it
.
Pretty
soon
I
found
a
man
out
in
the
river
with
a
skiff
,
setting
a
trot-line
.
I
ranged
up
and
says
:
"
Mister
,
is
that
town
Cairo
?
"
"
Cairo
?
no
.
You
must
be
a
blame
'
fool
.
"
"
What
town
is
it
,
mister
?
"
"
If
you
want
to
know
,
go
and
find
out
.
If
you
stay
here
botherin
'
around
me
for
about
a
half
a
minute
longer
you
'll
get
something
you
wo
n't
want
.
"
I
paddled
to
the
raft
.
Jim
was
awful
disappointed
,
but
I
said
never
mind
,
Cairo
would
be
the
next
place
,
I
reckoned
.
We
passed
another
town
before
daylight
,
and
I
was
going
out
again
;
but
it
was
high
ground
,
so
I
did
n't
go
.
No
high
ground
about
Cairo
,
Jim
said
.
I
had
forgot
it
.
We
laid
up
for
the
day
on
a
towhead
tolerable
close
to
the
left-hand
bank
.
I
begun
to
suspicion
something
.
So
did
Jim
.
I
says
:
"
Maybe
we
went
by
Cairo
in
the
fog
that
night
.
"
