WEjudgedthatthreenightsmorewouldfetchustoCairo,atthebottomofIllinois,wheretheOhioRivercomesin,andthatwaswhatwewasafter. WewouldselltheraftandgetonasteamboatandgowayuptheOhioamongstthefreeStates,andthenbeoutoftrouble. Well,thesecondnightafogbeguntocomeon,andwemadeforatowheadtotieto,foritwouldn’tdototrytoruninafog;butwhenIpaddledaheadinthecanoe,withthelinetomakefast,therewarn’tanythingbutlittlesaplingstotieto. Ipassedthelinearoundoneofthemrightontheedgeofthecutbank,buttherewasastiffcurrent,andtheraftcomeboomingdownsolivelyshetoreitoutbytherootsandawayshewent. Iseethefogclosingdown,anditmademesosickandscaredIcouldn’tbudgeformostahalfaminuteitseemedtome–andthentherewarn’tnoraftinsight;youcouldn’tseetwentyyards. Ijumpedintothecanoeandrunbacktothestern,andgrabbedthepaddleandsetherbackastroke.Butshedidn’tcome. IwasinsuchahurryIhadn’tuntiedher. Igotupandtriedtountieher,butIwassoexcitedmyhandsshooksoIcouldn’thardlydoanythingwiththem. AssoonasIgotstartedItookoutaftertheraft,hotandheavy,rightdownthetowhead. Thatwasallrightasfarasitwent,butthetowheadwarn’tsixtyyardslong,andtheminuteIflewbythefootofitIshotoutintothesolidwhitefog,andhadn’tnomoreideawhichwayIwasgoingthanadeadman. ThinksI,itwon’tdotopaddle;firstIknowI’llrunintothebankoratowheadorsomething;Igottosetstillandfloat,andyetit’smightyfidgetybusinesstohavetoholdyourhandsstillatsuchatime.Iwhoopedandlistened. AwaydowntheresomewheresIhearsasmallwhoop,andupcomesmyspirits. Iwenttearingafterit,listeningsharptohearitagain. ThenexttimeitcomeIseeIwarn’theadingforit,butheadingawaytotherightofit. AndthenexttimeIwasheadingawaytotheleftofit–andnotgainingonitmucheither,forIwasflyingaround,thiswayandthatandt’other,butitwasgoingstraightaheadallthetime. Ididwishthefoolwouldthinktobeatatinpan,andbeatitallthetime,butheneverdid,anditwasthestillplacesbetweenthewhoopsthatwasmakingthetroubleforme. Well,Ifoughtalong,anddirectlyIhearsthewhoopBEHINDme.Iwastangledgoodnow. Thatwassomebodyelse’swhoop,orelseIwasturnedaround. Ithrowedthepaddledown.Iheardthewhoopagain;itwasbehindmeyet,butinadifferentplace;itkeptcoming,andkeptchangingitsplace,andIkeptanswering,tillbyandbyitwasinfrontofmeagain,andIknowedthecurrenthadswungthecanoe’sheaddown-stream,andIwasallrightifthatwasJimandnotsomeotherraftsmanhollering. Icouldn’ttellnothingaboutvoicesinafog,fornothingdon’tlooknaturalnorsoundnaturalinafog. Thewhoopingwenton,andinaboutaminuteIcomea-boomingdownonacutbankwithsmokyghostsofbigtreesonit,andthecurrentthrowedmeofftotheleftandshotby,amongstalotofsnagsthatfairlyroared,thecurrrentwastearingbythemsoswift. Inanothersecondortwoitwassolidwhiteandstillagain.Isetperfectlystillthen,listeningtomyheartthump,andIreckonIdidn’tdrawabreathwhileitthumpedahundred. Ijustgiveupthen.Iknowedwhatthematterwas. Thatcutbankwasanisland,andJimhadgonedownt’othersideofit. Itwarn’tnotowheadthatyoucouldfloatbyintenminutes. Ithadthebigtimberofaregularisland;itmightbefiveorsixmileslongandmorethanhalfamilewide. Ikeptquiet,withmyearscocked,aboutfifteenminutes,Ireckon. Iwasfloatingalong,ofcourse,fourorfivemilesanhour;butyoudon’teverthinkofthat. No,youFEELlikeyouarelayingdeadstillonthewater;andifalittleglimpseofasnagslipsbyyoudon’tthinktoyourselfhowfastYOU’REgoing,butyoucatchyourbreathandthink,my!howthatsnag’stearingalong. Ifyouthinkitain’tdismalandlonesomeoutinafogthatwaybyyourselfinthenight,youtryitonce–you’llsee. Next,foraboutahalfanhour,Iwhoopsnowandthen;atlastIhearstheansweralongwaysoff,andtriestofollowit,butIcouldn’tdoit,anddirectlyIjudgedI’dgotintoanestoftowheads,forIhadlittledimglimpsesofthemonbothsidesofme–sometimesjustanarrowchannelbetween,andsomethatIcouldn’tseeIknowedwastherebecauseI’dhearthewashofthecurrentagainsttheolddeadbrushandtrashthathungoverthebanks. Well,Iwarn’tlongloosingthewhoopsdownamongstthetowheads;andIonlytriedtochasethemalittlewhile,anyway,becauseitwasworsethanchasingaJack-o’-lantern. Youneverknowedasounddodgearoundso,andswapplacessoquickandsomuch. Ihadtoclawawayfromthebankprettylivelyfourorfivetimes,tokeepfromknockingtheislandsoutoftheriver;andsoIjudgedtheraftmustbebuttingintothebankeverynowandthen,orelseitwouldgetfurtheraheadandclearoutofhearing–itwasfloatingalittlefasterthanwhatIwas. Well,Iseemedtobeintheopenriveragainbyandby,butIcouldn’thearnosignofawhoopnowheres. IreckonedJimhadfetcheduponasnag,maybe,anditwasallupwithhim. Iwasgoodandtired,soIlaiddowninthecanoeandsaidIwouldn’tbothernomore. Ididn’twanttogotosleep,ofcourse;butIwassosleepyIcouldn’thelpit;soIthoughtIwouldtakejestonelittlecat-nap. ButIreckonitwasmorethanacat-nap,forwhenIwakedupthestarswasshiningbright,thefogwasallgone,andIwasspinningdownabigbendsternfirst. FirstIdidn’tknowwhereIwas;IthoughtIwasdreaming;andwhenthingsbegantocomebacktometheyseemedtocomeupdimoutoflastweek. Itwasamonstrousbigriverhere,withthetallestandthethickestkindoftimberonbothbanks;justasolidwall,aswellasIcouldseebythestars. Ilookedawaydown-stream,andseenablackspeckonthewater. Itookafterit;butwhenIgottoititwarn’tnothingbutacoupleofsawlogsmadefasttogether. ThenIseeanotherspeck,andchasedthat;thenanother,andthistimeIwasright.Itwastheraft. WhenIgottoitJimwassettingtherewithhisheaddownbetweenhisknees,asleep,withhisrightarmhangingoverthesteering-oar. Theotheroarwassmashedoff,andtheraftwaslitteredupwithleavesandbranchesanddirt.Soshe’dhadaroughtime. ImadefastandlaiddownunderJim’snoseontheraft,andbegantogap,andstretchmyfistsoutagainstJim,andsays: “Hello,Jim,haveIbeenasleep?Whydidn’tyoustirmeup?” “Goodnessgracious,isdatyou,Huck?Enyouain’dead–youain’drownded–you’sbackagin? It’stoogoodfortrue,honey,it’stoogoodfortrue. Lemmelookatyouchile,lemmefeelo’you.No,youain’dead! you’sbackagin,‘liveensoun’,jisdesameoleHuck–desameoleHuck,thankstogoodness!” “What’sthematterwithyou,Jim?Youbeenadrinking?” “Drinkin’?HasIbena-drinkin’?HasIhadachancetobea-drinkin’?” “Well,then,whatmakesyoutalksowild?” “HOW?Why,hain’tyoubeentalkingaboutmycomingback,andallthatstuff,asifI’dbeengoneaway?” “Huck–HuckFinn,youlookmeindeeye;lookmeindeeye.HAIN’Tyoubengoneaway?” “Goneaway?Why,whatinthenationdoyoumean?Ihain’tbeengoneanywheres.WherewouldIgoto?” “Well,lookyhere,boss,dey’ssumf’nwrong,deyis.IsIME,orwhoISI?IsIheah,orwhahISI?Nowdat’swhatIwantstoknow.” “Well,Ithinkyou’rehere,plainenough,butIthinkyou’reatangle-headedoldfool,Jim.” “Iis,isI?Well,youanswermedis:Didn’tyoutoteoutdelineindecanoefertomakefas’todetowhead?” “No,Ididn’t.Whattow-head?Ihain’tseenotow-head.” “Youhain’tseennotowhead?Lookyhere,didn’tdelinepulllooseenderaf’goa-hummin’downderiver,enleaveyouendecanoebehineindefog?” “Why,defog!–defogdat’sbeenaroun’allnight. Endidn’tyouwhoop,endidn’tIwhoop,tellwegotmix’upindeislandsenoneunusgotlos’ent’otheronewasjis’asgoodaslos’,‘kasehedidn’knowwhahhewuz? Endidn’tIbustupaginaloterdemislandsenhaveaturribletimeenmos’gitdrownded?Nowain’datso,boss–ain’titso?Youanswermedat.” “Well,thisistoomanyforme,Jim.Ihain’tseennofog,nornoislands,nornotroubles,nornothing. Ibeensettingheretalkingwithyouallnighttillyouwenttosleepabouttenminutesago,andIreckonIdonethesame. Youcouldn’tagotdrunkinthattime,soofcourseyou’vebeendreaming.” “Dadfetchit,howisIgwynetodreamalldatintenminutes?” “Well,hangitall,youdiddreamit,becausetheredidn’tanyofithappen.” “But,Huck,it’salljis’asplaintomeas–” “Itdon’tmakenodifferencehowplainitis;thereain’tnothinginit.Iknow,becauseI’vebeenhereallthetime.” Jimdidn’tsaynothingforaboutfiveminutes,butsettherestudyingoverit.Thenhesays: “Well,den,Ireck’nIdiddreamit,Huck;butdogmycatsefitain’tdepowerfullestdreamIeversee.EnIhain’teverhadnodreamb’fo’dat’stiredmelikedisone.” “Oh,well,that’sallright,becauseadreamdoestireabodylikeeverythingsometimes.Butthisonewasastavingdream;tellmeallaboutit,Jim.” SoJimwenttoworkandtoldmethewholethingrightthrough,justasithappened,onlyhepainteditupconsiderable. Thenhesaidhemuststartinand”’terpret”it,becauseitwassentforawarning. Hesaidthefirsttowheadstoodforamanthatwouldtrytodoussomegood,butthecurrentwasanothermanthatwouldgetusawayfromhim. Thewhoopswaswarningsthatwouldcometouseverynowandthen,andifwedidn’ttryhardtomakeouttounderstandthemthey’djusttakeusintobadluck,‘steadofkeepingusoutofit. Thelotoftowheadswastroubleswewasgoingtogetintowithquarrelsomepeopleandallkindsofmeanfolks,butifwemindedourbusinessanddidn’ttalkbackandaggravatethem,wewouldpullthroughandgetoutofthefogandintothebigclearriver,whichwasthefreeStates,andwouldn’thavenomoretrouble. IthadcloudedupprettydarkjustafterIgotontotheraft,butitwasclearingupagainnow. “Oh,well,that’sallinterpretedwellenoughasfarasitgoes,Jim,”Isays;“butwhatdoesTHESEthingsstandfor?” Itwastheleavesandrubbishontheraftandthesmashedoar.Youcouldseethemfirst-ratenow. Jimlookedatthetrash,andthenlookedatme,andbackatthetrashagain. Hehadgotthedreamfixedsostronginhisheadthathecouldn’tseemtoshakeitlooseandgetthefactsbackintoitsplaceagainrightaway. Butwhenhedidgetthethingstraightenedaroundhelookedatmesteadywithouteversmiling,andsays: “Whatdodeystan’for?I’segwynetotellyou. WhenIgotallworeoutwidwork,enwiddecallin’foryou,enwenttosleep,myheartwuzmos’brokebekaseyouwuzlos’,enIdidn’k’yerno’mo’whatbecomeermeenderaf’. EnwhenIwakeupenfineyoubackagin,allsafeensoun’,detearscome,enIcouldagotdownonmykneesenkissyo’foot,I’ssothankful. Enallyouwuzthinkin’‘boutwuzhowyoucouldmakeafooluvoleJimwidalie. DattruckdahisTRASH;entrashiswhatpeopleisdatputsdirtondeheaderdeyfren’senmakes‘emashamed.” Thenhegotupslowandwalkedtothewigwam,andwentintherewithoutsayinganythingbutthat.Butthatwasenough. ItmademefeelsomeanIcouldalmostkissedHISfoottogethimtotakeitback. ItwasfifteenminutesbeforeIcouldworkmyselfuptogoandhumblemyselftoanigger;butIdoneit,andIwarn’teversorryforitafterwards,neither. Ididn’tdohimnomoremeantricks,andIwouldn’tdonethatoneifI’daknoweditwouldmakehimfeelthatway.