1 I got some of their jabber out of a book.
2 There was a hymn book, and a lot of other books.
3 I don't want no better book than what your face is.
4 That book was made by Mr. Mark Twain, and he told the truth, mainly.
5 I took up a book and begun something about General Washington and the wars.
6 It was kind of lazy and jolly, laying off comfortable all day, smoking and fishing, and no books nor study.
7 We laid off all the afternoon in the woods talking, and me reading the books, and having a general good time.
8 When I'd read about a half a minute, he fetched the book a whack with his hand and knocked it across the house.
9 YOU don't know about me without you have read a book by the name of The Adventures of Tom Sawyer; but that ain't no matter.
10 Now the way that the book winds up is this: Tom and me found the money that the robbers hid in the cave, and it made us rich.
11 When I start in to steal a nigger, or a watermelon, or a Sunday-school book, I ain't no ways particular how it's done so it's done.
12 I couldn't make anything out of that, so I put the paper in the book again, and when I got home and upstairs there was Miss Sophia in her door waiting for me.
13 There was a fifty-pound sack of corn meal, and a side of bacon, ammunition, and a four-gallon jug of whisky, and an old book and two newspapers for wadding, besides some tow.
14 BY and by, when we got up, we turned over the truck the gang had stole off of the wreck, and found boots, and blankets, and clothes, and all sorts of other things, and a lot of books, and a spyglass, and three boxes of seegars.
15 The king was satisfied; so the duke got out his book and read the parts over in the most splendid spread-eagle way, prancing around and acting at the same time, to show how it had got to be done; then he give the book to the king and told him to get his part by heart.
16 After supper she got out her book and learned me about Moses and the Bulrushers, and I was in a sweat to find out all about him; but by and by she let it out that Moses had 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.
17 Tom's most well now, and got his bullet around his neck on a watch-guard for a watch, and is always seeing what time it is, and so there ain't nothing more to write about, and I am rotten glad of it, because if I'd a knowed what a trouble it was to make a book I wouldn't a tackled it, and ain't a-going to no more.
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