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      <title>Imagery in Huck Finn by Miss Quinn</title>
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      <pubDate>2018-01-09 17:39:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>bquinn9</author>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-09 17:40:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Instructions</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Flip through the novel and try to find 3 examples of your type of imagery<br>Type the quote, include the page number, sign your names.<br><br><em>Example:</em><strong><br></strong>"Insert quote here," - pg. #<br>"Insert next quote here," - pg #<br>"Insert next quote here," - pg #<br><br>-Group member names</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-09 17:45:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sound</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"“Stand away!” and the cannon let off such a blast right before me that it made me deef with the noise and pretty near blind with the smoke, and I judged I was gone." Pg 38 <br>"Well, it was a good long job, but I was getting towards the end of it when I heard pap’s gun in the woods. "pg 25<br>"When we was passing by the kitchen I fell over a root and made a noise." pg 4<br><br>-Abbe, Hunter, Tricia, Lexi</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 18:52:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sight</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br> "I had wore the ground a goo"I took the axe and smashed in the door-- I beat it and hacked it considrable, a-doing it. I fetched the pig in, and took him back nearly to the table and hacked into his throat with the axe, and laid him down on the ground to bleed-- I say ground, because it <em>was</em> grouded-- hard packed, and no boards." (pg 45) deal crawling out of the hole and dragging out so many things. So I fixed that as good as i could from the outside by scattering dust on the place, which covered up the smoothness and the sawdust." (p.43)<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 18:54:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Smell</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Huck and Jim continue down the river. On one of his solo expeditions the peace and solitude of the river. He notices the sights, smells and natural rhythms of the river.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 18:55:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Touch </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"She put me in them new clothes again, and I couldn't do nothing but sweat and sweat, and feel all cramped up." (page 1-2)  <br>"we went along a narrow place and got into a kind of room, all damp and sweaty and cold, and there we stopped." (page 9) "No, you feel lie you're laying dead still on the water..." (page 82) <br><br> Madison, Noah, Taylor, Tyler </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 18:57:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sight</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"There was a clock on the middle of the mantelpiece, with a picture of a town painted on the bottom half of the glass front, and a round place in the middle of it for the sun, and you could see the pendulum swinging behind it." pg 99<br><br>"But I made out to see that the drift of the current was towards the left-hand shore, which meant that I was in a crossing; so I changed off and went that way." pg 94<br><br>Lexi tricia hunter abbe</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:05:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Smell </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"everything was dead quiet, and i looked late, and smelt late."&nbsp; (page 34)<br>"... so cool and fresh and sweet to smell...." (page 117)<br>-noah maddy taylor tyler</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:07:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Touch</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"you said it was the worst bad luck in the world to touch snake-skin with my hands" (page 52) "well, by this time i was most down to the foot of they island. A little ripply, cool breeze begun to blow' (41)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:07:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sound </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Now you'd hear the thunder let go with an awful crash, and then go rumbling, grumbling, tumbling, down the sky towards the underside of the world, like rolling empty barrels down stairs."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:09:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sight </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One foggy night, Huck, in the canoe, gets separated from Jim and the raft. He desperately tries to paddle back to the raft, but the fog is so thick that he loses his sense of direction. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:13:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Touch</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"He listened some more; then he come tiptoeing down and stood right between us; we could a touched him, nearly." pg 4<br><br>"So he set down on the ground betwixt me and Tom.&nbsp; He leaned his back up against a tree, and stretched his legs out till one of them most touched one of mine. " pg 5<br><br>"He dropped below me with the current, and by and by he came a-swinging up shore in the easy water, and he went by so close I could a reached out the gun and touched him.&nbsp; Well, it <em>was</em> pap, sure enough—and sober, too, by the way he laid his oars." pg 35<br>lexi hunter abbe tricia</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:14:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>sound </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"well, i fought along ,and directly I hear the whoop behind me " (page 79)<br>"Not&nbsp; sound anywheres..." (page 117)&nbsp;<br>"...sometimes you could hear a sweep screaking..." (page 117)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:14:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Smell</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;Then a nice breeze would spring up and blow over you. It would be fresh and cool and sweet smelling because of the woods and all the flowers. page 156<br>it may well be that the smell of rotting human flesh page 83</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:15:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Smell</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"...and looked back and see her go and smell around the wreck for Miss Hooker’s remainders, because the captain would know her uncle Hornback would want them"&nbsp; pg 75<br><br>" then the nice breeze springs up, and comes fanning you from over there, so cool and fresh and sweet to smell on account of the woods and the flowers" pg 117<br><br><br>“But dis one do <em>smell</em> so like de nation, Huck.”</div><div>“Well, they all do, Jim.&nbsp; We can’t help the way a king smells; history don’t tell no way.” pg 154<br><br>tricia hunter lexi abbe<br><br></div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:19:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sight </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I couldn't budge for most a half a minute it seemed to me - and then there warn't no raft in sight" (page 78)&nbsp;<br>"The first thing to see, looking away over the water, was a kind of dull line..." (page 117)<br>"...you could see little dark spots drifting along ever so far away..." (page 117)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:20:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>SoUnD</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I'll give you something better-I'll give you a cowhide. He sat there a mumbling and grumbling and-a growling a minute." page 20</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-01-31 19:21:09 UTC</pubDate>
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