Rumors of Me, Huck Finn

Chapter One

When Tom Sawyer and me last talked, I guess I was near about eleven or maybe twelve years old. We was at Tom’s aunt’s house in Arkansas, and Tom was gabbing his jaws about some high faluting adventure we was to go on, pirating and some such.

Well, you can wonder why I didn’t want no part of that mess of trouble, if you had read about what I went through to help Jim and stay away from…