"Po' little chap."
"But some says he got out and got away, and come
to America."
"Dat's good! But he'll be pooty lonesome - dey
ain' no kings here, is dey, Huck?"
"No."
"Den he cain't git no situation.
What he gwyne
to do?"
"Well, I don't
know. Some of them gets on the
police, and some of them learns people how to talk
French.