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So we shoved out, after dark, on the raft.

Anybody that don't believe yet, that it's foolishness to handle a snake-skin,

after all that that snake-skin done for us, will believe it now, if they read on and

see what more it done for us. ssssssssss

The place to buy canoes is off of rafts laying up at shore. But we didn't see

no rafts laying up; so we went along during three hours and more. Well, the

night got gray, and ruther thick, which is the next meanest thing to fog. You

can't tell the shape of the river, and you can't see no distance. It got to be very

late and still, and then along comes a steamboat up the river. We lit the lan-

tern, and judged she would see it. Up-stream boats didn't generly come close to

us; they go out and follow the bars and hunt for easy water under the reefs; but

nights like this they bull right up the channel against the whole river.

We could hear her pounding along, but we didn't see her good till she was

close. She aimed right for us. Often they do that and try to see how close they

can come without touching; sometimes the wheel bites off a sweep, and then the

pilot sticks his head out and laughs, and thinks he's mighty smart. Well, here

she comes, and we said she was going to try to shave us; but she didn't seem to

be sheering off a bit. She was a big one, and she was coming in a hurry, too,

looking like a black cloud with rows of glow-worms around it; but all of a

sudden she bulged out, big and scary, with a long row of wide-open furnace doors

shining like red-hot teeth, and her monstrous bows and guards hanging right

over us. There was a yell at us, and a jingling of bells to stop the engines, a

pow-wow of cussing, and whistling of steam -- and as Jim went overboard on one

side and I on the other, she come smashing straight through the raft.

I dived -- and I aimed to find the bottom, too, for a thirty-foot wheel had got

to go over me, and I wanted it to have plenty of room. I could always stay

under water a minute; this time I reckon I staid under water a minute and a

half. Then I bounced for the top in a hurry, for I was nearly busting. I popped

out to my arm-pits and blowed the water out of my nose, and puffed a bit. Of

course there was a booming current; and of course that boat started her engines

again ten seconds after she stopped them, for they never cared much for rafts-

men; so now she was churning along up the river, out of sight in the thick

weather, though I could hear her. ssssssssss

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