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The Celebrated Jumping Frog of Calaveras County
Mark Twain, 1865
- Form
- Form Short Story
- Difficulty
- Difficulty Accessible
- Reading time
- Reading time 10 minutes
- Chapters
- Chapters 1
- Length
- Length 3k words
£1.99
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"Well, I don't see no p'ints about that frog that's any better'n any other frog."
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About the book
"I don't see no p'ints about that frog that's any better'n any other frog." So says a stranger in a California mining camp, looking at Dan'l Webster, the frog Jim Smiley spent three months teaching to jump, and Smiley has forty dollars that says otherwise. But the real marvel is the man telling it. Sent to ask after a Reverend Leonidas W. Smiley, the narrator gets cornered by the stove of a tumbledown tavern by Simon Wheeler, who answers with a tale about another Smiley entirely and delivers it without the ghost of a smile, as earnest as a sermon. Smiley would bet on anything: a wheezing mare who somehow always finished a neck ahead, a bull-pup named Andrew Jackson, a frog who could snatch a fly out of the air on command. Twain lets that drawl run long and loose, and its unhurried music is the whole delight. This is the story that made his name, and you can hear why: a deadpan American voice arriving on the page fully formed. Keep one eye on the stranger.
