
CHAPTER VII & VIII
Laying for Him — Locked in the Cabin — Sinking the Body — Resting
"Git up! What you 'bout?"
I opened my eyes and looked around, trying to make out where I was. It was after sun-up, and I had been sound asleep. Pap was standing over me looking sour and sick, too. He says:
"What you doin' with this gun?”
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