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Huck Finn: So kick off yer shoes, if yer wearin' em', and git ready for a spit-lickin' good time!
Huck Finn: Ah, Hells Bells, Jim, I almost puked up my livers!
Huck Finn: And she got to talking about this, and about that, and blah-di, blah-di, blah until I wanted to wring her scrawny little neck! But by and by, she got to talkin' about the murder.
Huck Finn: [Narrating] They were real nice, once they decided not to kill me.