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Mark Twain - The Adventures Of Huckleberry Finn COMPLETE NOVEL

The stars were shining, and the leaves rustled in the woods ever so mournful; and I heard an owl, away off, who-whooing about somebody that was dead, and a whippowill and a dog crying about somebody that was going to die; and the wind was trying to whisper something to me, and I couldn't make out what it was, and so it made the cold shivers run over me.


:help:
 
Then away out in the woods I heard that kind of a sound that a ghost makes when it wants to tell about something that's on its mind and can't make itself understood, and so can't rest easy in its grave, and has to go about that way every night grieving.

:eek:
 
Pretty soon a spider went crawling up my shoulder, and I flipped it off and it lit in the candle; and before I could budge it was all shriveled up.

:bartshock
 
I got up and turned around in my tracks three times and crossed my breast every time; and then I tied up a little lock of my hair with a thread to keep witches away.

:help:
 
You do that when you've lost a horseshoe that you've found, instead of nailing it up over the door, but I hadn't ever heard anybody say it was any way to keep off bad luck when you'd killed a spider.

:confused:
 
Well, after a long time I heard the clock away off in the town go boom -- boom -- boom -- twelve licks; and all still again -- stiller than ever.


:eek:
 
Pretty soon I heard a twig snap down in the dark amongst the trees -- something was a stirring.

(*S*)
 
Directly I could just barely hear a "me-yow! me-yow!" down there.

#-o
 
Says I,"me-yow! me-yow!" as soft as I could, and then I put out the light and scrambled out of the window on to the shed.

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WE went tiptoeing along a path amongst the trees back towards the end of the widow's garden, stooping down so as the branches wouldn't scrape our heads.


:luv:
 
Miss Watson's big nigger, named Jim, was setting in the kitchen door; we could see him pretty clear, because there was a light behind him.

:eek:
 
He got up and stretched his neck out about a minute, listening.

:-$
 
He listened some more; then he come tiptoeing down and stood right between us; we could a touched him, nearly.

:wink:
 
There was a place on my ankle that got to itching, but I dasn't scratch it; and then my ear begun to itch; and next my back, right between my shoulders.

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If you are with the quality, or at a funeral, or trying to go to sleep when you ain't sleepy -- if you are anywheres where it won't do for you to scratch, why you will itch all over in upwards of a thousand places.


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