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He needn’t have repeated it; once was enough; Huck was making thirty or forty miles an hour before the repetition was uttered. The boys never stopped till they reached the shed of a deserted slaughter- house at the lower end of the village. Just as they got within its shelter the storm burst and the rain poured down. Jimmie johnson 19 incredible years of racing in nascar shirt. As soon as Tom got his breath he said: “Huck, it was awful! I tried two of the keys, just as soft as I could; but they seemed to make such a power of racket that I couldn’t hardly get my breath I was so scared.
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They wouldn’t turn in the lock, either. Well, without noticing what I was doing, I took hold of the knob, and open comes the door! It warn’t locked! I hopped in, and shook off the towel, and, GREAT CAESAR’S GHOST!” Jimmie johnson 19 incredible years of racing in nascar shirt. “What! — what’d you see, Tom?” “Huck, I most stepped onto Injun Joe’s hand!” “No!” “Yes! He was lying there, sound asleep on the floor, with his old patch on his eye and his arms spread out.” “Lordy, what did you do? Did he wake up?” “No, never budged. Drunk, I reckon. I just grabbed that towel and started!” “I’d never ‘a’ thought of the towel, I bet!” “Well, I would. My aunt would make me mighty sick if I lost it.” “Say, Tom, did you see that box?” “Huck, I didn’t wait to look around. I didn’t see the box, I didn’t see the cross. I didn’t see anything but a bottle and a tin cup on the floor by Injun Joe; yes, I saw two barrels and lots more bottles in the room. Don’t you see, now, what’s the matter with that ha’nted room?”
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“How?” “Why, it’s ha’nted with whiskey! Maybe ALL the Temperance Taverns have got a ha’nted room, hey, Huck?” “Well, I reckon maybe that’s so. Who’d ‘a’ thought such a thing? But say, Tom, now’s a mighty good time to get that box, if Injun Joe’s drunk.” “It is, that! You try it!” Huck shuddered. “Well, no — I reckon not.”