“We’ll get south of this little hamlet, then tie up. We’ll walk into it and start some business. Sound good, Yer Highness?” “Indeed, Yer Majesty,” said the King. “We’ll wait with the raft,” Huck said. Both men laughed. “And that will surely be the last we see of you and this nigger,” the Duke said. “No, boy, I reckon you two will stay with us.” “He’s right,” the King said. “You two would be down that ol’ Mississip faster than a minnow can swim a dipper.”
