The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn Mark Twain (best thriller novels to read txt) š
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I followed the men to see what they was going to do with Jim; and the old doctor and Uncle Silas followed after Tom into the house. The men was very huffy, and some of them wanted to hang Jim for an example to all the other niggers around there, so they wouldnāt be trying to run away like Jim done, and making such a raft of trouble, and keeping a whole family scared most to death for days and nights. But the others said, donāt do it, it wouldnāt answer at all; he aināt our nigger, and his owner would turn up and make us pay for him, sure. So that cooled them down a little, because the people thatās always the most anxious for to hang a nigger that haināt done just right is always the very ones that aināt the most anxious to pay for him when theyāve got their satisfaction out of him.
They cussed Jim considerble, though, and give him a cuff or two side the head once in a while, but Jim never said nothing, and he never let on to know me, and they took him to the same cabin, and put his own clothes on him, and chained him again, and not to no bed-leg this time, but to a big staple drove into the bottom log, and chained his hands, too, and both legs, and said he warnāt to have nothing but bread and water to eat after this till his owner come, or he was sold at auction because he didnāt come in a certain length of time, and filled up our hole, and said a couple of farmers with guns must stand watch around about the cabin every night, and a bulldog tied to the door in the daytime; and about this time they was through with the job and was tapering off with a kind of generl goodbye cussing, and then the old doctor comes and takes a look, and says:
āDonāt be no rougher on him than youāre obleeged to, because he aināt a bad nigger. When I got to where I found the boy I see I couldnāt cut the bullet out without some help, and he warnāt in no condition for me to leave to go and get help; and he got a little worse and a little worse, and after a long time he went out of his head, and wouldnāt let me come a-nigh him any more, and said if I chalked his raft heād kill me, and no end of wild foolishness like that, and I see I couldnāt do anything at all with him; so I says, I got to have help somehow; and the minute I says it out crawls this nigger from somewheres and says heāll help, and he done it, too, and done it very well. Of course I judged he must be a runaway nigger, and there I was! and there I had to stick right straight along all the rest of the day and all night. It was a fix, I tell you! I had a couple of patients with the chills, and of course Iād of liked to run up to town and see them, but I dasnāt, because the nigger might get away, and then Iād be to blame; and yet never a skiff come close enough for me to hail. So there I had to stick plumb until daylight this morning; and I never see a nigger that was a better nuss or faithfuller, and yet he was risking his freedom to do it, and was all tired out, too, and I see plain enough heād been worked main hard lately. I liked the nigger for that; I tell you, gentlemen, a nigger like that is worth a thousand dollarsā āand kind treatment, too. I had everything I needed, and the boy was doing as well there as he would a done at homeā ābetter, maybe, because it was so quiet; but there I was, with both of ām on my hands, and there I had to stick till about dawn this morning; then some men in a skiff come by, and as good luck would have it the nigger was setting by the pallet with his head propped on his knees sound asleep; so I motioned them in quiet, and they slipped up on him and grabbed him and tied him before he knowed what he was about, and we never had no trouble. And the boy being in a kind of a flighty sleep, too, we muffled the oars and hitched the raft on, and towed her over very nice and quiet, and the nigger never made the least row nor said a word from the start. He aināt no bad nigger, gentlemen; thatās what I think about him.ā
Somebody says:
āWell, it sounds very good, doctor, Iām obleeged to say.ā
Then the others softened up a little, too, and I was mighty thankful to that old doctor for doing Jim that good turn; and I was glad it was according to my judgment of him, too; because I thought he had a good heart in him and was a good man the first time I see him. Then they all agreed that Jim had acted very well, and was deserving to have some notice took of it, and reward. So every one of them promised, right out and hearty, that they wouldnāt cuss him no more.
Then they come out and locked him up. I hoped they was going to say he could have one or two of the chains took off, because they was rotten heavy, or could have meat and greens with his bread and water; but they didnāt think of it, and I reckoned it warnāt best for me to mix in, but I judged Iād get the doctorās yarn to Aunt Sally somehow or other as soon as Iād got through the breakers that was laying just
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