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Well, Aunt Polly she said that when Aunt Sally wrote to her that Tom and Sid had come all right and safe, she says to herself: Look at that, now! I might have expected it, letting him go off that way without anybody to watch him. So now I got to go and trapse all the way down the river, eleven hundred mile, and find out what that creetur's up to this time, as long as I couldn't seem to get any answer out of you about it. Why, I never heard nothing from you, says Aunt Sally. Well, I wonder! Why, I wrote you twice to ask you what you could mean by Sid being here. Well, I never got 'em, Sis. Aunt Polly she turns around slow and severe, and says: You, Tom! Well what? he says, kind of pettish. Don t you what me, you impudent thing hand out them letters. What letters? Them letters. I be bound, if I have to take a-holt of you I'll They're in the trunk. There, now. And they're just the same as they was when I got them out of the office. I hain't looked into them, I hain't touched them. But I knowed they'd make trouble, and I thought if you warn't in no hurry, I'd Well, you do need skinning, there ain't no mistake about it. And I wrote another one to tell you I was coming; and I s'pose he No, it come yesterday; I hain't read it yet, but it's all right, I've got that one. I wanted to offer to bet two dollars she hadn't, but I reckoned maybe it was just as safe to not to. So I never said nothing. |
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