Huckleberry Finn by Mark Twain Chapter 8 Page 7

further and further off, and by and by, after an hour, I didn’t hear it no more.

The island was three mile long. I judged they had got to the foot, and was giving it up. But they didn’t yet awhile. They turned around the foot of the island and started up the channel on the Missouri side, under steam, and booming once in a while as they went. I crossed over to that side and watched them. When they got abreast the head of the island they quit shooting and dropped over to the Missouri shore and went home to the town.

I knowed I was all right now. Nobody else would come a-hunting after me. I got my traps out of the canoe and made me a nice camp in the thick woods. I made a kind of a tent out of my blankets to put my things under so the rain couldn’t get at them.