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Autobiographical Writings
     

Autobiographical Writings

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by Mark Twain, R. Kent Rasmussen (Editor)
 

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An intimate look at Mark Twain that only he himself could offer, edited by highly respected Twain scholar R. Kent Rasmussen

A must-have for all lovers of Mark Twain, this selection of his autobiographical writings opens a rare window onto the writer’s life, particularly his early years. Born on November 30, 1835, in Florida, Missouri, Samuel

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Autobiographical Writings 5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 2 reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
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Immeadiatly the Clan began to protest. "SHE WILL NEVER REPLACE SQUIRRELFLIGHT! I will not let her!" Lionblaze yowled with fury. "Who will be the new deputy? Certainly not her! What shall you tell the kits? 'Oh, yes, Cinderheart is Lionblaze's mate, but she had kits with his father which is Bramblestar! Tee Hee! Happy happy joy joy!' Yeah, that'll be just peachy!" Lionblaze continued. " Calm yourself, Lionblaze. I will not take your mate. I was going to give the kits up for you and Cinderheart to raise. We shall tell them when they are old enough to understand. Squirrelflight promised she would speak to me tonight. And she will. Has she ever broken a promise to anyone here?" Bramblestar mewed, challengly. "Yes! She said we would be mates and have kits and grow old together, Bramblestar! If you had not interfered into my life, she would still be alive!" Ashfur retorted. "Great StarClan, you really need to shut up, Ashfur! This could have happened even if she was your mate, you little pile of fox dung! If you've got somethin' against her kits, let's discuss it while I rip your fur to shreds!!" Lionblaze yowled in anger. "Hey, come on, furballs, fighting's not the answer. Lets just announce the new deputy and sit vigil for Squirrelflight. If you have one thing in common, it's that you loved her very much, both of you. Just calm down, okay?" Sorreltail meowed, rationally. "Thank you, Sorreltail. The new deputy will be Spiderleg. I admire your bravery, confidence and the ability to be pure even after a battle is won. You a leader of your Clan who must share his first words asvdeputy with his cats." Bramblestar announced. Suddenly, as he was climbing up the High Ledge he collapsed and had a coughing fit until he was completely still. Jayfeather slowly approached Spiderleg's unmoving body and sniffed it. "Bramblestar," Jayfeather whispered, barely audible. "The is greencough in the camp. And your deputy has just joined the high ranks of StarClan."