Mark Twain

Mark Twain

Summary

Portrait of Mark Twain Mark Twain Roughing It — Chapter LIX (1872)

You don't know what trouble is—you don't know what misery is—nor hunger! Look at me! Stranger have pity on a poor friendless, homeless dog! As God is my judge, I have not tasted food for eight and forty hours!—look in my eyes and see if I lie! Give me the least trifle in the world to keep me from starving—anything—twenty-five cents!
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Portrait of Mark Twain Mark Twain Roughing It — Chapter LIX (1872)

It will be nothing to you, but life to me. Do it, and I will go down on my knees and lick the dust before you! I will kiss your footprints—I will worship the very ground you walk on! Only twenty-five cents! I am famishing—perishing—starving by inches! For God's sake don't desert me!"
Blucher was bewildered—and touched, too—stirred to the depths.
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Portrait of Mark Twain Mark Twain Roughing It — Chapter LIX (1872)

Life is easy to you—you go about, placid and content, as I did once, in my day—you have been in there, and eaten your sumptuous supper, and picked your teeth, and hummed your tune, and thought your pleasant thoughts, and said to yourself it is a good world—but you've never suffered!
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