The Notorious Jumping Frog of Calaveras County
by Mark Twain
“In compliance with the request of a friend of mine, who
wrote me from the east, I called on good-natured, garrulous old Simon Wheeler,
and inquired after my friends friend, Leonidas W. Smiley, as requested to do,
and I hereunto append the results.”
Simon Wheeler was asked if he knew a Rev. Leonidas W.
Smiley. Simon never smiles nor frowns
when he answers back that there used to be a Jim Smiley who lived there back in
’49 or ’50. He then proceeds to tell the
story of Jim Smiley who would make a bet on anything. He would bet on a horse race, dog-fight, cat
fight, or a chicken fight. He had even
been to known to bet on how far a bug would travel. If something could be bet on, he bet on it.
One day Jim Smiley be this man that his frog could out jump
any other frog in Calaveras County.
While Jim is out searching for the man a frog to use, the man does
something that ensures this is one bet that Jim Smiley won’t be winning.
The Story of the Bad Little Boy
“Once there was a bad little boy whose name was Jim-though,
if you will notice, you will find that bad little boys are nearly always called
James in your Sunday school books. It
was strange, but still it was true, that this one was called Jim.”
Jim really had no excuse for the way he acted. His mother wasn’t sick like a lot of bad
little boy’s mothers were. In fact Jim
was so bad that his mother didn’t care if he broke his neck. She never kissed him goodnight but instead
she spanked him and boxed his ears.
Jim could steal apples from the neighbors orchard and never
get hurt by falling out of the trees like other bad little boys. In fact nothing bad ever happened to
Jim. Where other bad little boys would
go fishing or boating on Sunday would either drown or get hit by lightning, Jim on the other hand would enjoy a nice day
of fishing or boating.
Jim would finally grow up, marry and have a very
large family. Jim murdered his whole
family. Still he was respected by
everyone. This Jim lived a charmed life.
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