"Bought him off'n a boy."
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"What did you give?"
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"I give a blue ticket and a bladder that I got at the slaughter-house."
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"Where'd you get the blue ticket?"
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"Bought it off'n Ben Rogers two weeks ago for a hoop-stick."
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"Say-what is dead cats good for, Huck?"
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"Good for? Cure warts with."
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"No! Is that so? I know something that's better."
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"I bet you don't. What is it?"
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"Why, spunk-water."
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"Spunk-water! I wouldn't give a dern for spunk-water."
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"You wouldn't, wouldn't you? D'you ever try it?"
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"No, I hain't. But Bob Tanner did."
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"Who told you so!"
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"Why, he told Jeff Thatcher, and Jeff told Johnny Baker, and Johnny told Jim Hollis, and Jim told Ben Rogers, and Ben told a nigger, and the nigger told me. There now!"
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"Well, what of it? They'll all lie. Leastways all but the nigger. I don't know him. But I never see a nigger that wouldn't lie. Shucks! Now you tell me how Bob Tanner done it, Huck."
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"Why, he took and dipped his hand in a rotten stump where the rain-water was."
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"In the daytime?"
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"Certainly."
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"With his face to the stump?"
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"Yes. Least I reckon so."
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"Did he say anything?"
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"I don't reckon he did. I don't know."
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"Aha! Talk about trying to cure warts with spunk-water such a blame fool way as that! Why, that ain't a-going to do any good.
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You got to go all by yourself, to the middle of the woods, where you know there's a spunk-water stump, and just as it's midnight you back up against the stump and jam your hand in and say:
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