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| Well, the men gathered around and sympathized with them, and said all sorts of kind things to them, and carried their carpet-bags up the hill for them, and let them lean on them and cry, and told the king all about his brother’s last moments, and the king he told it all over again on his hands to the duke, and both of them took on about that dead tanner like they’d lost the twelve disciples. Well, if ever I struck anything like it, I’m a nigger. It was enough to make a body ashamed of the human race. | lWel, eth nem heetdrag daorun nad haiemstzpdy iwth meth, ynisag all rsots of kind wdrso nad itntleg ehtm ryc on hmte. hTe nme rardeic teh sacabeprtg up het ilhl nda lodt hte nigk all autob sih rothber’s stal etmmsno. heT ngki atederpe it to eht eudk gusni hsi hadns. Boht of thme irdec dna ircde rveo atht eadd ntnaer as if eyth’d usjt lsot eht letvew scdiplesieht etvlew ntssutde of usesJ in het ewN stetaTnem |
