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Your mother couldn't read, and she couldn't write, nuther, before she died. None of the family couldn't, before they died. I can't; and here you're a-swelling yourself up like this. I ain't the man to stand it - you hear? Say - lemme hear you read."
*Begins reading about General Washington and the wars*
*He fetched the book a whack with his hand and knocked it across the house.* It's so. You can do it. I had my doubts when you told me. Now looky here; you stop that putting on frills. I won't have it. I'll lay for you , my smarty; and if I catch you about that school I'll tan you good.
*Tears it up* I'll give you something better - I'll give you a cowhide. Ain't you a sweet-scented dandy, though? A bed; and bedclothes; and look'n-glass; and a piece of carpet on the floor- and your own father got to sleep with the logs in the tanyard.
This is something they give me for my learning lessons
I never see such a son. I'll bet I'll take some o' these frills out o' you before I'm done with you. Why there ain't no end to your airs - they say you're rich. Hey? - how's that?
They lie- that's how.
Ain't nothing wrong with going to school,the widow says it's good for me. And I ain't rich anymore, I gave all the money to Judge Thatcher.
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