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"
What
ai
n't
a
dream
?
"
"
Oh
,
that
thing
yesterday
.
I
been
half
thinking
it
was
.
"
"
Dream
!
If
them
stairs
had
n't
broke
down
you
'd
'
a
'
seen
how
much
dream
it
was
!
I
've
had
dreams
enough
all
night
--
with
that
patch-eyed
Spanish
devil
going
for
me
all
through
'em
--
rot
him
!
"
"
No
,
not
rot
him
.
FIND
him
!
Track
the
money
!
"
"
Tom
,
we
'll
never
find
him
.
A
feller
do
n't
have
only
one
chance
for
such
a
pile
--
and
that
one
's
lost
.
I
'd
feel
mighty
shaky
if
I
was
to
see
him
,
anyway
.
"
"
Well
,
so
'd
I
;
but
I
'd
like
to
see
him
,
anyway
--
and
track
him
out
--
to
his
Number
Two
.
"
"
Number
Two
--
yes
,
that
's
it
.
I
been
thinking
'
bout
that
.
But
I
ca
n't
make
nothing
out
of
it
.
What
do
you
reckon
it
is
?
"
"
I
dono
.
It
's
too
deep
.
Say
,
Huck
--
maybe
it
's
the
number
of
a
house
!
"
"
Goody
!
...
No
,
Tom
,
that
ai
n't
it
.
If
it
is
,
it
ai
n't
in
this
one-horse
town
.
They
ai
n't
no
numbers
here
.
"
"
Well
,
that
's
so
.
Lem
me
think
a
minute
.
Here
--
it
's
the
number
of
a
room
--
in
a
tavern
,
you
know
!
"
