You know how he did that ?--now, I'll go a York shilling against a Louisiana bit, that you can't tell to save you." "Why, no, I can't--let's hear," was the response of the wagoner, somewhat astounded by the volubility of his new acquaintance.
"Well, then, I'll tell you.

He sent me away, to make my fortin, and git my edication, 'mongst them who was 'cute themselves, and maybe that an't the best school for larning a simple boy ever went to.

It was sharp edge agin sharp edge.

It was the very making of me, so far as I was made." "Well, now, that is a smart way, I should reckon, to get one's edication.

And in this way I suppose you larned how to chop with your little poleaxe.