Like ez not he's about his business, only it happens to be in the same direction that you're goin'.

An', Jim, don't you go to gittin' dizzy, through seein' so many people about.

Mebbe you don't think thar will be sech a crowd, but you'll believe it when you see it." "Sol Hyde," rejoined Long Jim indignantly, "I'm sorry New Or-lee-yuns ain't right at the sea, 'cause the sea is salt, so I've heard, an' then ef I wuz to dip you in it three or four times it would do you a pow'ful lot uv good.

Salt is shorely mighty helpful in the curin' up uv fresh things." "There goes another of those canoes," said Paul, "but I can't tell whether it's a white man or an Indian in it." "It's a white man," said Henry, "but I fancy it's a West Indian Frenchman or Spaniard.

I've heard that some of them are as dark as Indians." "Time to think 'bout tyin' up for the dark," said Tom Ross.