Huckleberry Finn - Chapter 17

CHAPTER XVII

An Evening Call — The Farm in Arkansaw — Interior Decorations — Stephen Dowling Bots — Poetical Effusions

In about a minute somebody spoke out of a window without putting his head out, and says: "Be done, boys!  Who's there?"

I says: "It's me."

"Who's me?"

"George Jackson, sir."

"What do you want?"

"I don't want nothing, sir.  I only want to go... ”