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"Well, if that's the way I'm agreed, but I don't take no stock in it. Mighty soon we'll have the cave so cluttered up with women, and fellows waiting to be ransomed, that there won't be no place for the robbers.
I judged I could see that there was two Providences, and a poor chap would stand considerable show with the widow's Providence, but if Miss Watson's got him there warn't no help for him any more.
A body would 'a' thought he was Adam—he was just all mud.
After supper pap took the jug, and said he had enough whisky there for two drunks and one delirium tremens.
Now was the first time that I begun to worry about the men—I reckon I hadn't had time to before. I begun to think how dreadful it was, even for murderers, to be in such a fix. I says to myself, there ain't no telling but I might come to be a murderer myself yet, and then how would I like it?
de real pint furder—it's down deeper. It lays in de way Sollermun was raised. You take a man dat's got on'y one or two chillen; is dat man gwyne to be waseful o' chillen? No, he ain't; he can't 'ford it. He know how to value 'em.
trash is what people is dat puts dirt on de head er dey fren's en makes 'em ashamed."
Pilgrim's Progress, about a man that left his family, it didn't say why.
"And Art Thou Gone Yes Thou Art Gone Alas."
