Huck fin by mark twain
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The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn A Mark Twain read Bought Charles Kaveh Tally chapter one. You don't know about me without you have read a book by the name of Ventures of Harm Sawyer. But that ain't no matter. That book was made by Mr Mark Twain. He told the truth mainly. There was things which he stretched but mainly told the truth. That is nothing. I never seen anybody but lie one time or another without it was Aunt Polly or the widow. Well, maybe Mary and Paul it Tom. Damn Polly she is. And Mary and the widow Douglas is all told about in that book, which is mostly a truth book with some stretches. As I said before. Now the way the book winds up is this Tom, You found the money that the robbers hid in the cave and amigos Rich. We got $6000 apiece, all gold. It was an awful side of money when he was piled up. Well, Judge Thatcher, he took it and put out at interest, and it fetched us a dollar apiece all the year round. More than a body could tell what to do with wittle Douglas. She took me for her son and allowed she would civilize me. But it was a rough living in the house all the time. Considered how dismal, regular and decent the widow was in all her ways. And so I couldn't stand it no longer. I let out. I got my old rags and my sugar hogshead again and I was free and satisfied. But Tom saw he hunted me up. Said he was going to start a band of robbers and I might join if I will go back to the widow and be respectable. So I went back. The widow she cried over me and called me a poor lost land. And she called me a lot of other names too. But she never meant no harm by it. She put me in them new clothes again. I couldn't do nothing but sweat and sweat. I feel cramped up. Well, then the whole thing commenced again. The widow Wrong bell for supper. And you had to come to time. When you got to the table, you couldn't go right to eating. But you had to wait for the widow to tuck down her head and grumble Victuals so they weren't really anything The matter with them, that is nothing. Onley. Everything was cooked by itself in a barrel of odds and ends. It was different. Things get mixed up and the juice kind of swamps around. Things go better after supper. She got out her book and learned me about Moses in the bulrushes. And I wasn't a sweat to find out all about him. But by and by, she let out of that. Moses have been dead a considerable long time. So then I didn't care no more about him because I don't take no stock in dead people. Pretty soon I wanted smoke and ask. The widow let me, but she wouldn't. She said it was a mean practice and I wasn't clean. I must try not to do it anymore. That is just the way with some people, they get down on a thing when they don't know nothing about it. Here she was a bothering about Moses, which was no kin to her and no use to anybody being gone. You see yet finding a power fault with me for doing a thing that had some good in it. And she took snuff to of course that was all right because she done it herself. His sister, Miss Watson, tolerable. Slim old, made with goggles on had just come to live with her, and it took a set out of me. Now with a spelling book. She worked me middle and hard for about an hour. Then the widow made her ease up. I couldn't stand it no much longer. There for an hour was deadly. Dole and I was fidgety. Miss Watson would say, Don't put your feet up there, Huckleberry. And don't crunch like that Huckleberry set up straight. And pretty soon she'd say, Don't Gaitan stretch like that, Huckleberry, why don't you try to behave? Did she tell me all about the bad place and said I wished I was there and she got mad then, but I didn't mean no home. All I wanted was to go somewheres. All I wanted was change. I want particular. She said it was a wicked to say What I said said she wouldn't say it for the whole world. She was gonna live, so it's to go to the good place. Well, I couldn't see no advantage and going where she was going so I made up my mind, I wouldn't try for it. But I never said so because it would only make trouble and wouldn't do no good. Now she had got to start and she went on and told me all about the good place. She said all the body would have to do There was to go around all day long with a harp and sing forever and ever so I didn't think much of it, But I never said so. I asked her if she reckoned Tom Sawyer would go there, and she said, Not by a considerable sight. I was glad about that cause I want him and me to be together. This was the Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, but Mark Twain read by Charles Vitality.