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Updated: June 11, 2025
You won't be able to understand a word anybody says. You'll be a mighty lonesome old nigger over there." "I can talk wid my cat, can't I?" "Holy Moses! What, the cat, too?" Peter ran his hands through his hair, distractedly. "Whah you goes, I goes. En whah I goes, dat cat goes. Dat cat 's we-all's folks." "Oh, all right," said Peter, resignedly.
Used to say Ouah Fathuh right in dis same room 'fo' he went to sleep. Ef I 'd 'a' knowed "En dat po' lil w'ite chile's daddy en mammy, dey done raise 'er used to say 'er prayers en laff en sing en trus' de Almighty Gawd " He raised his sinewy arms and shook the gun aloft. "Ah, Gawd Almighty! Gawd Almighty! Whah is You dis night? Whah is You?" cried the old man.
Daddy Neptune wasn't exactly afraid, but he knew that Something hadn't any business to be pitterpattering at his heels, so he had turned around and said: "Ef you-all come out o' hebben, you 's wastin' good time 'yuh. Ef Dey-all lef' you come out o' hell, you bes' git right back whah you b'longs.
And that's what he and Howard were so busy about. . . . Oh dear, if the twin had only killed him, I should be out of my " "What is you mumblin' 'bout, Chambers? Whah was you? Didn't you know dey was gwine to be a duel?" "No, I didn't. The old man tried to get me to fight one with Count Luigi, but he didn't succeed, so I reckon he concluded to patch up the family honor himself."
As told by Scott Mitchell, a former slave: Scott Mitchell, claims his age as somewhere in the 70's but his wool is white on the top of his head. Negroes don't whiten near as quickly as white people, evidently he is nearly 90, or there-a-bouts. "Yes'm I 'members the Civil Wah, 'cause I wuz a-livin' in Christian County whah I wuz bohn, right wif my masteh and mistress. Captin Hester and his wife.
"I wunner whah that little scamp is," she said, smiling; "I tol' him to hu'y home, but I reckon he's stayin' out latah wid de evenin' papahs so's to bring home mo' money." Hour after hour passed and he did not come; then she grew alarmed.
Early in de mawnin' some er de niggers come along, gwyne to de fields, en dey tuk me en showed me dis place, whah de dogs can't track me on accounts o' de water, en dey brings me truck to eat every night, en tells me how you's a-gitt'n along." "Why didn't you tell my Jack to fetch me here sooner, Jim?" "Well, 'twarn't no use to 'sturb you, Huck, tell we could do sumfn but we's all right now.
We listened in silence as he went down the steps, and until his footsteps died away on the path. Then the gentleman rose and pulled a cord hastily. The negro came in. "Put the lad to bed, Breed," said he. "Whah, suh?" "Oh, anywhere," said the master. He turned to me. "I'll be better able to talk to you in the morning, David," said he.
"Dat Gran' Point'," resumed the black; "'tain't no point on de riveh, you know, like dat Bell' Point, w'at you see yondeh 'twixt dem ah batture willows whah de sun all spread out on the wateh; no, seh. 'Tis jis lil place back in de swamp, raise' 'bout five, six feet 'bove de wateh. Yes, seh; 'bout t'ree mile' long, 'alf mile wide. Don't nobody but Cajun' live back dah.
Still I thought it safest to show an overbearing frown. "To what command do you fellows belong?" He spurted a pint to reply, "Fishe's batt'ry." "Oh! And where is the battery?" "You sa-ay 'Whah is it? ow batt'ry" he champed noisily "I dunno. Does you? Whah is it?" "It's twenty miles off; why are you not with it? What are you doing here?"
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