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    Chapter 16

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    CHAPTER XVI.

    WE slept most all day, and started out at night, a
    little ways behind a monstrous long raft that
    was as long going by as a procession. She had four
    long sweeps at each end, so we judged she carried as
    many as thirty men, likely. She had five big wigwams
    aboard, wide apart, and an open camp fire in the mid-
    dle, and a tall flag-pole at each end. There was a
    power of style about her. It AMOUNTED to something
    being a raftsman on such a craft as that.

    We went drifting down into a big bend, and the
    night clouded up and got hot. The river was very
    wide, and was walled with solid timber on both sides;
    you couldn't see a break in it hardly ever, or a light.
    We talked about Cairo, and wondered whether we
    would know it when we got to it. I said likely we
    wouldn't, because I had heard say there warn't but
    about a dozen houses there, and if they didn't happen
    to have them lit up, how was we going to know we
    was passing a town? Jim said if the two big rivers
    joined together there, that would show. But I said
    maybe we might think we was passing the foot of an
    island and coming into the same old river again. That
    disturbed Jim -- and me too. So the question was,
    what to do? I said, paddle ashore the first time a
    light showed, and tell them pap was behind, coming
    along with a trading-scow, and was a green hand at
    the business, and wanted to know how far it was to
    Cairo. Jim thought it was a good idea, so we took a
    smoke on it and waited.

    There warn't nothing to do now but to look out
    sharp for the town, and not pass it without seeing it.
    He said he'd be mighty sure to see it, because he'd be
    a free man the minute he seen it, but if he missed it
    he'd be in a slave country again and no more show for
    freedom. Every little while he jumps up and says:

    "Dah she is?"

    But it warn't. It was Jack-o'-lanterns, or lightning
    bugs; so he set down again, and went to watching,
    same as before. Jim said it made him all over trembly
    and feverish to be so close to freedom. Well, I can
    tell you it made me all over trembly and feverish, too,
    to hear him, because I begun to get it through my

    head that he WAS most free -- and who was to blame
    for it? Why, ME. I couldn't get that out of my con-
    science, no how nor no way. It got to troubling me
    so I couldn't rest; I couldn't stay still in one place.
    It hadn't ever come home to me before, what this
    thing was that I was doing. But now it did; and it
    stayed with me, and scorched me more and more. I
    tried to make out to myself that I warn't to blame,
    because I didn't run Jim off from his rightful owner;
    but it warn't no use, conscience up and says, every
    time, "But you knowed he was running
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