The adventures of Huckleberry Finn Mark TWAIN - Pitbook.com
The adventures of Huckleberry Finn Mark TWAIN - Pitbook.com The adventures of Huckleberry Finn Mark TWAIN - Pitbook.com
him to live in their houses, and said they'd think it was an honor; but he said as this was the last day of the campmeeting he couldn't do no good, and besides he was in a sweat to get to the Indian Ocean right off and go to work on the pirates. When we got back to the raft and he come to count up he found he had collected eighty-seven dollars and seventy-five cents. And then he had fetched away a threegallon jug of whisky, too, that he found under a wagon when he was starting home through the woods. The king said, take it all around, it laid over any day he'd ever put in in the missionarying line. He said it wasn’t no use talking, heathens don't amount to shucks alongside of pirates to work a camp-meeting with. The duke was thinking he'd been doing pretty well till the king come to show up, but after that he didn't think so so much. He had set up and printed off two little jobs for farmers in that printing-office, horse bills, and took the money, four dollars. And he had got in ten dollars' worth of advertisements for the paper, which he said he would put in for four dollars if they would pay in advance, so they done it. The price of the paper was two dollars a year, but he took in three subscriptions for half a dollar apiece on condition of them paying him in advance; they were going to pay in cordwood and onions as usual, but he said he had just bought the concern and knocked down the price as low as he could afford it, and was going to run it for cash. He set up a little piece of poetry, which he made,
himself, out of his own head, three verses, kind of sweet and saddish, the name of it was, "Yes, crush, cold world, this breaking heart" and he left that all set up and ready to print in the paper, and didn't charge nothing for it. Well, he took in nine dollars and a half, and said he'd done a pretty square day's work for it. Then he showed us another little job he'd printed and hadn't charged for, because it was for us. It had a picture of a runaway nigger with a bundle on a stick over his shoulder, and "$200 reward" under it. The reading was all about Jim, and just described him to a dot. It said he run away from St. Jacques' plantation, forty mile below New Orleans, last winter, and likely went north, and whoever would catch him and send him back he could have the reward and expenses. "Now," says the duke, "after tonight we can run in the daytime if we want to. Whenever we see anybody coming we can tie Jim hand and foot with a rope, and lay him in the wigwam and show this handbill and say we captured him up the river, and were too poor to travel on a steamboat, so we got this little raft on credit from our friends and are going down to get the reward. Handcuffs and chains would look still better on Jim, but it wouldn't go well with the story of us being so poor. Too much like jewelry. Ropes are the correct thing, we must preserve the unities, as we say on the boards." We all said the duke was pretty smart, and there couldn't be no trouble about running daytimes. We judged
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him to live in their houses, and said they'd think it was an<br />
honor; but he said as this was the last day <strong>of</strong> the campmeeting<br />
he couldn't do no good, and besides he was in a<br />
sweat to get to the Indian Ocean right <strong>of</strong>f and go to work<br />
on the pirates.<br />
When we got back to the raft and he <strong>com</strong>e to count up<br />
he found he had collected eighty-seven dollars and<br />
seventy-five cents. And then he had fetched away a threegallon<br />
jug <strong>of</strong> whisky, too, that he found under a wagon<br />
when he was starting home through the woods.<br />
<strong>The</strong> king said, take it all around, it laid over any day<br />
he'd ever put in in the missionarying line. He said it<br />
wasn’t no use talking, heathens don't amount to shucks<br />
alongside <strong>of</strong> pirates to work a camp-meeting with. <strong>The</strong><br />
duke was thinking he'd been doing pretty well till the king<br />
<strong>com</strong>e to show up, but after that he didn't think so so<br />
much. He had set up and printed <strong>of</strong>f two little jobs for<br />
farmers in that printing-<strong>of</strong>fice, horse bills, and took the<br />
money, four dollars. And he had got in ten dollars' worth<br />
<strong>of</strong> advertisements for the paper, which he said he would<br />
put in for four dollars if they would pay in advance, so<br />
they done it. <strong>The</strong> price <strong>of</strong> the paper was two dollars a year,<br />
but he took in three subscriptions for half a dollar apiece<br />
on condition <strong>of</strong> them paying him in advance; they were<br />
going to pay in cordwood and onions as usual, but he said<br />
he had just bought the concern and knocked down the<br />
price as low as he could afford it, and was going to run it<br />
for cash. He set up a little piece <strong>of</strong> poetry, which he made,