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"
Yes
.
Well
,
there
IS
company
there
,
I
reckon
.
Better
give
it
up
.
"
"
Give
it
up
,
and
I
just
leaving
this
country
forever
!
Give
it
up
and
maybe
never
have
another
chance
.
I
tell
you
again
,
as
I
've
told
you
before
,
I
do
n't
care
for
her
swag
--
you
may
have
it
.
But
her
husband
was
rough
on
me
--
many
times
he
was
rough
on
me
--
and
mainly
he
was
the
justice
of
the
peace
that
jugged
me
for
a
vagrant
.
And
that
ai
n't
all
.
It
ai
n't
a
millionth
part
of
it
!
He
had
me
HORSEWHIPPED
!
--
horsewhipped
in
front
of
the
jail
,
like
a
nigger
!
--
with
all
the
town
looking
on
!
HORSEWHIPPED
!
--
do
you
understand
?
He
took
advantage
of
me
and
died
.
But
I
'll
take
it
out
of
HER
.
"
"
Oh
,
do
n't
kill
her
!
Do
n't
do
that
!
"
"
Kill
?
Who
said
anything
about
killing
?
I
would
kill
HIM
if
he
was
here
;
but
not
her
.
When
you
want
to
get
revenge
on
a
woman
you
do
n't
kill
her
--
bosh
!
you
go
for
her
looks
.
You
slit
her
nostrils
--
you
notch
her
ears
like
a
sow
!
"
"
By
God
,
that
's
--
"
"
Keep
your
opinion
to
yourself
!
It
will
be
safest
for
you
.
I
'll
tie
her
to
the
bed
.
If
she
bleeds
to
death
,
is
that
my
fault
?
I
'll
not
cry
,
if
she
does
.
My
friend
,
you
'll
help
me
in
this
thing
--
for
MY
sake
--
that
's
why
you
're
here
--
I
might
n't
be
able
alone
.
If
you
flinch
,
I
'll
kill
you
.
Do
you
understand
that
?
And
if
I
have
to
kill
you
,
I
'll
kill
her
--
and
then
I
reckon
nobody
'll
ever
know
much
about
who
done
this
business
.
"
"
Well
,
if
it
's
got
to
be
done
,
let
's
get
at
it
.
The
quicker
the
better
--
I
'm
all
in
a
shiver
.
"
"
Do
it
NOW
?
And
company
there
?
Look
here
--
I
'll
get
suspicious
of
you
,
first
thing
you
know
.
No
--
we
'll
wait
till
the
lights
are
out
--
there
's
no
hurry
.
"
Huck
felt
that
a
silence
was
going
to
ensue
--
a
thing
still
more
awful
than
any
amount
of
murderous
talk
;
so
he
held
his
breath
and
stepped
gingerly
back
;
planted
his
foot
carefully
and
firmly
,
after
balancing
,
one-legged
,
in
a
precarious
way
and
almost
toppling
over
,
first
on
one
side
and
then
on
the
other
.
He
took
another
step
back
,
with
the
same
elaboration
and
the
same
risks
;
then
another
and
another
,
and
--
a
twig
snapped
under
his
foot
!
His
breath
stopped
and
he
listened
.
There
was
no
sound
--
the
stillness
was
perfect
.
His
gratitude
was
measureless
.
Now
he
turned
in
his
tracks
,
between
the
walls
of
sumach
bushes
--
turned
himself
as
carefully
as
if
he
were
a
ship
--
and
then
stepped
quickly
but
cautiously
along
.
When
he
emerged
at
the
quarry
he
felt
secure
,
and
so
he
picked
up
his
nimble
heels
and
flew
.
Down
,
down
he
sped
,
till
he
reached
the
Welshman
's
.
He
banged
at
the
door
,
and
presently
the
heads
of
the
old
man
and
his
two
stalwart
sons
were
thrust
from
windows
.
"
What
's
the
row
there
?
Who
's
banging
?
What
do
you
want
?
"
