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AUNT POLLY ARRIVES. 361 |
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" I mean every word I say, Aunt Sally, and if somebody don't go, I'll go. I've knowed him all his life, and so has Tom, there. Old Miss Watson died two |
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months ago, and she was ashamed she ever was going to sell him down the river, and said so; and she set him free in her will."
" Then what on earth did you want to set him free for, seeing he was already free ? "
" Well, that is a question, I must „ say; and just like women ! Why, I wanted the adventure of it; and I'd a _ waded neck-deep in blood to—goodness alive, Aunt Polly !"
If she warn't standing right there, just inside the door, looking as sweet and contented as an angel half-full of pie, I wish I may never ! |
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Aunt Sally jumped for her, and most hugged the head off of her, and cried over her, and I found a good enough place for me under the bed, for it was getting pretty sultry for us, seemed to me. And I peeped out, and in a little while Tom's Aunt Polly shook herself loose and stood there looking across at Tom over her spectacles—kind of grinding him into the earth, you know. And then she says : |
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Yes, you letter turn y'r head away—I would if I was you, Tom." |
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Oh, deary me ! " says Aunt Sally ; " is he changed so ? Why, that ain't Tom it's Sid ; Tom's—Tom's—why, where is Tom ? He was here a minute ago."
" You mean where's Huck Finn—that's what you mean ! I reckon I hain't raised such a scamp as my Tom all these years, not to know him when I see him. That would be a pretty howdy-do. Come out from under that bed, Huck Finn."
So I done it. But not feeling brash.
Aunt Sally she was one of the mixed-upest looking persons I ever see ; except |
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