THEdoctorwasanoldman;averynice,kind-lookingoldmanwhenIgothimup. ItoldhimmeandmybrotherwasoveronSpanishIslandhuntingyesterdayafternoon,andcampedonapieceofaraftwefound,andaboutmidnighthemustakickedhisguninhisdreams,foritwentoffandshothimintheleg,andwewantedhimtogooverthereandfixitandnotsaynothingaboutit,norletanybodyknow,becausewewantedtocomehomethiseveningandsurprisethefolks. “ThePhelpses,downyonder.” “Oh,”hesays.Andafteraminute,hesays: “Hehadadream,”Isays,“anditshothim.” Sohelituphislantern,andgothissaddle-bags,andwestarted. Butwhenheseesthecanoehedidn’tlikethelookofher–saidshewasbigenoughforone,butdidn’tlookprettysafefortwo.Isays: “Oh,youneedn’tbeafeard,sir,shecarriedthethreeofuseasyenough.” “Why,meandSid,and–and–andTHEGUNS;that’swhatImean.” Butheputhisfootonthegunnelandrockedher,andshookhishead,andsaidhereckonedhe’dlookaroundforabiggerone. Buttheywasalllockedandchained;sohetookmycanoe,andsaidformetowaittillhecomeback,orIcouldhuntaroundfurther,ormaybeIbettergodownhomeandgetthemreadyforthesurpriseifIwantedto. ButIsaidIdidn’t;soItoldhimjusthowtofindtheraft,andthenhestarted. Istruckanideaprettysoon.Isaystomyself,spos’nhecan’tfixthatlegjustinthreeshakesofasheep’stail,asthesayingis?spos’nittakeshimthreeorfourdays?Whatarewegoingtodo? –layaroundtheretillheletsthecatoutofthebag?No,sir;IknowwhatI’LLdo. I’llwait,andwhenhecomesbackifhesayshe’sgottogoanymoreI’llgetdownthere,too,ifIswim;andwe’lltakeandtiehim,andkeephim,andshoveoutdowntheriver;andwhenTom’sdonewithhimwe’llgivehimwhatit’sworth,orallwegot,andthenlethimgetashore. SothenIcreptintoalumber-piletogetsomesleep;andnexttimeIwakedupthesunwasawayupovermyhead! Ishotoutandwentforthedoctor’shouse,buttheytoldmehe’dgoneawayinthenightsometimeorother,andwarn’tbackyet. Well,thinksI,thatlookspowerfulbadforTom,andI’lldigoutfortheislandrightoff. SoawayIshoved,andturnedthecorner,andnearlyrammedmyheadintoUncleSilas’sstomach!Hesays: “Why,TOM!Whereyoubeenallthistime,yourascal?” “Ihain’tbeennowheres,”Isays,“onlyjusthuntingfortherunawaynigger–meandSid.” “Why,whereeverdidyougo?”hesays.“Youraunt’sbeenmightyuneasy.” “Sheneedn’t,”Isays,“becausewewasallright. Wefollowedthemenandthedogs,buttheyoutrunus,andwelostthem;butwethoughtweheardthemonthewater,sowegotacanoeandtookoutafterthemandcrossedover,butcouldn’tfindnothingofthem;sowecruisedalongup-shoretillwegotkindoftiredandbeatout;andtiedupthecanoeandwenttosleep,andneverwakeduptillaboutanhourago;thenwepaddledoverheretohearthenews,andSid’satthepost-officetoseewhathecanhear,andI’ma-branchingouttogetsomethingtoeatforus,andthenwe’regoinghome.” Sothenwewenttothepost-officetoget“Sid”;butjustasIsuspicioned,hewarn’tthere;sotheoldmanhegotaletteroutoftheoffice,andwewaitedawhilelonger,butSiddidn’tcome;sotheoldmansaid,comealong,letSidfootithome,orcanoeit,whenhegotdonefoolingaround–butwewouldride. Icouldn’tgethimtoletmestayandwaitforSid;andhesaidtherewarn’tnouseinit,andImustcomealong,andletAuntSallyseewewasallright. WhenwegothomeAuntSallywasthatgladtoseemeshelaughedandcriedboth,andhuggedme,andgivemeoneofthemlickingsofhernthatdon’tamounttoshucks,andsaidshe’dserveSidthesamewhenhecome. Andtheplacewasplumfulloffarmersandfarmers’wives,todinner;andsuchanotherclackabodyneverheard.OldMrs.Hotchkisswastheworst;hertonguewasa-goingallthetime.Shesays: “Well,SisterPhelps,I’veransackedthat-aircabinover,an’Ib’lievetheniggerwascrazy. IsaystoSisterDamrell–didn’tI,SisterDamrell? –s’I,he’scrazy,s’I–them’stheverywordsIsaid. Youallhearnme:he’scrazy,s’I;everythingshowsit,s’I.Lookatthat-airgrindstone,s’I;wanttotellME’tanycretur‘t’sinhisrightmind’sagoin’toscrabbleallthemcrazythingsontoagrindstone,s’I? Heresich‘n’sichapersonbustedhisheart;‘n’hereso‘n’sopeggedalongforthirty-sevenyear,‘n’allthat–natcherlsono’Louissomebody,‘n’sicheverlast’nrubbage. He’splumbcrazy,s’I;it’swhatIsaysinthefustplace,it’swhatIsaysinthemiddle,‘n’it’swhatIsayslast‘n’allthetime–thenigger’scrazy–crazy’sNebokoodneezer,s’I.” “An’lookatthat-airladdermadeout’nrags,SisterHotchkiss,”saysoldMrs.Damrell;“whatinthenameo’goodnessCOULDheeverwantof–” “TheverywordsIwasa-sayin’nolongeragoth’nthisminutetoSisterUtterback,‘n’she’lltellyousoherself. Sh-she,lookatthat-airragladder,sh-she;‘n’s’I,yes,LOOKatit,s’I–whatCOULDhea-wantedofit,s’I.Sh-she,SisterHotchkiss,sh-she–” “Buthowinthenation’dtheyeverGITthatgrindstoneINthere,ANYWAY?‘n’whodugthat-airHOLE?‘n’who–” “MyveryWORDS,BrerPenrod!Iwasa-sayin’–passthat-airsassero’m’lasses,won’tye? –Iwasa-sayin’toSisterDunlap,jistthisminute,howDIDtheygitthatgrindstoneinthere,s’I.WithoutHELP,mindyou–‘thoutHELP!THAT’Swher‘tis. Don’ttellME,s’I;thereWUZhelp,s’I;‘n’ther’wuzaPLENTYhelp,too,s’I;ther’sbenaDOZENa-helpin’thatnigger,‘n’IlayI’dskineverylastniggeronthisplacebutI’Dfindoutwhodoneit,s’I;‘n’moreover,s’I–” “ADOZENsaysyou!–FORTYcouldn’tadoneeverythingthat’sbeendone. Lookatthemcase-knifesawsandthings,howtediousthey’vebeenmade;lookatthatbed-legsawedoffwith‘m,aweek’sworkforsixmen;lookatthatniggermadeout’nstrawonthebed;andlookat–” “YoumayWELLsayit,BrerHightower!It’sjistasIwasa-sayin’toBrerPhelps,hisownself. S’e,whatdoYOUthinkofit,SisterHotchkiss,s’e?Thinko’what,BrerPhelps,s’I? Thinko’thatbed-legsawedoffthataway,s’e?THINKofit,s’I? IlayitneversawedITSELFoff,s’I–somebodySAWEDit,s’I;that’smyopinion,takeitorleaveit,itmayn’tbeno‘count,s’I,butsichas‘tis,it’smyopinion,s’I,‘n’ifanybodyk’nstartabetterone,s’I,lethimDOit,s’I,that’sall.IsaystoSisterDunlap,s’I–” “Why,dogmycats,theymustabenahouse-fullo’niggersinthereeverynightforfourweekstoadoneallthatwork,SisterPhelps. Lookatthatshirt–everylastinchofitkiveredoverwithsecretAfricanwrit’ndonewithblood! Mustabenaraftuv‘matitrightalong,allthetime,amost. Why,I’dgivetwodollarstohaveitreadtome;‘n’asfortheniggersthatwroteit,I‘lowI’dtake‘n’lash‘mt’ll–” “PeopletoHELPhim,BrotherMarples!Well,Ireckonyou’dTHINKsoifyou’dabeeninthishouseforawhileback. Why,they’vestoleeverythingtheycouldlaytheirhandson–andwea-watchingallthetime,mindyou. Theystolethatshirtrightoffo’theline! andasforthatsheettheymadetheragladderoutof,ther’ain’tnotellinghowmanytimestheyDIDN’Tstealthat;andflour,andcandles,andcandlesticks,andspoons,andtheoldwarming-pan,andmostathousandthingsthatIdisremembernow,andmynewcalicodress;andmeandSilasandmySidandTomontheconstantwatchdayANDnight,asIwasa-tellingyou,andnotaoneofuscouldcatchhidenorhairnorsightnorsoundofthem;andhereatthelastminute,loandbeholdyou,theyslidesrightinunderournosesandfoolsus,andnotonlyfoolsUSbuttheInjunTerritoryrobberstoo,andactulygetsAWAYwiththatniggersafeandsound,andthatwithsixteenmenandtwentytwodogsrightontheirveryheelsatthatverytime! Itellyou,itjustbangsanythingIeverHEARDof. Why,SPERITScouldn’tadonebetterandbeennosmarter. AndIreckontheymustaBEENsperits–because,YOUknowourdogs,andther’ain’tnobetter;well,themdogsneverevengotontheTRACKof‘monce!YouexplainTHATtomeifyoucan!–ANYofyou!” “Goodnessgracioussakes,I’dabenafeardtoliveinsicha–” ”’FraidtoLIVE!–why,IwasthatscaredIdasn’thardlygotobed,orgetup,orlaydown,orSETdown,SisterRidgeway. Why,they’dstealthevery–why,goodnesssakes,youcanguesswhatkindofaflusterIwasinbythetimemidnightcomelastnight. IhopetograciousifIwarn’tafraidthey’dstealsomeo’thefamily! IwasjusttothatpassIdidn’thavenoreasoningfacultiesnomore. ItlooksfoolishenoughNOW,inthedaytime;butIsaystomyself,there’smytwopoorboysasleep,‘wayupstairsinthatlonesomeroom,andIdeclaretogoodnessIwasthatuneasy‘tIcrep’upthereandlocked‘emin!IDID.Andanybodywould. Because,youknow,whenyougetscaredthatway,anditkeepsrunningon,andgettingworseandworseallthetime,andyourwitsgetstoaddling,andyougettodoingallsortso’wildthings,andbyandbyyouthinktoyourself,spos’nIwasaboy,andwasawayupthere,andthedoorain’tlocked,andyou–”Shestopped,lookingkindofwondering,andthensheturnedherheadaroundslow,andwhenhereyelitonme–Igotupandtookawalk. SaysItomyself,IcanexplainbetterhowwecometonotbeinthatroomthismorningifIgoouttoonesideandstudyoveritalittle.SoIdoneit. ButIdasn’tgofur,orshe’dasentforme. Andwhenitwaslateinthedaythepeopleallwent,andthenIcomeinandtoldherthenoiseandshootingwakedupmeand“Sid,”andthedoorwaslocked,andwewantedtoseethefun,sowewentdownthelightningrod,andbothofusgothurtalittle,andwedidn’tneverwanttotryTHATnomore. AndthenIwentonandtoldherallwhatItoldUncleSilasbefore;andthenshesaidshe’dforgiveus,andmaybeitwasallrightenoughanyway,andaboutwhatabodymightexpectofboys,forallboyswasaprettyharum-scarumlotasfurasshecouldsee;andso,aslongasnoharmhadn’tcomeofit,shejudgedshebetterputinhertimebeinggratefulwewasaliveandwellandshehadusstill,steadoffrettingoverwhatwaspastanddone. Sothenshekissedme,andpattedmeonthehead,anddroppedintoakindofabrownstudy;andprettysoonjumpsup,andsays: “Why,lawsamercy,it’smostnight,andSidnotcomeyet!WhatHASbecomeofthatboy?” Iseemychance;soIskipsupandsays: “I’llrunrightuptotownandgethim,”Isays. “Noyouwon’t,”shesays.“You’llstayrightwher’youare;ONE’Senoughtobelostatatime.Ifheain’theretosupper,youruncle‘llgo.” Well,hewarn’ttheretosupper;sorightaftersupperunclewent. Hecomebackabouttenalittlebituneasy;hadn’trunacrossTom’strack. AuntSallywasagoodDEALuneasy;butUncleSilashesaidtherewarn’tnooccasiontobe–boyswillbeboys,hesaid,andyou’llseethisoneturnupinthemorningallsoundandright.Soshehadtobesatisfied. Butshesaidshe’dsetupforhimawhileanyway,andkeepalightburningsohecouldseeit. AndthenwhenIwentuptobedshecomeupwithmeandfetchedhercandle,andtuckedmein,andmotheredmesogoodIfeltmean,andlikeIcouldn’tlookherintheface;andshesetdownonthebedandtalkedwithmealongtime,andsaidwhatasplendidboySidwas,anddidn’tseemtowanttoeverstoptalkingabouthim;andkeptaskingmeeverynowandthenifIreckonedhecouldagotlost,orhurt,ormaybedrownded,andmightbelayingatthisminutesomewheressufferingordead,andshenotbyhimtohelphim,andsothetearswoulddripdownsilent,andIwouldtellherthatSidwasallright,andwouldbehomeinthemorning,sure;andshewouldsqueezemyhand,ormaybekissme,andtellmetosayitagain,andkeeponsayingit,becauseitdonehergood,andshewasinsomuchtrouble. Andwhenshewasgoingawayshelookeddowninmyeyessosteadyandgentle,andsays: “Thedoorain’tgoingtobelocked,Tom,andthere’sthewindowandtherod;butyou’llbegood,WON’Tyou?Andyouwon’tgo?ForMYsake.” LawsknowsIWANTEDtogobadenoughtoseeaboutTom,andwasallintendingtogo;butafterthatIwouldn’tawent,notforkingdoms. ButshewasonmymindandTomwasonmymind,soIsleptveryrestless. AndtwiceIwentdowntherodawayinthenight,andslippedaroundfront,andseehersettingtherebyhercandleinthewindowwithhereyestowardstheroadandthetearsinthem;andIwishedIcoulddosomethingforher,butIcouldn’t,onlytoswearthatIwouldn’tneverdonothingtogrieveheranymore. AndthethirdtimeIwakedupatdawn,andsliddown,andshewasthereyet,andhercandlewasmostout,andheroldgrayheadwasrestingonherhand,andshewasasleep.