Here's my transcription from The UCSB Cylinder Audio Archive: RETURN OF THE ARKANSAS TRAVELER As recorded by Ada Jones and Len Spencer, Indestructible Record: 3108, 1910. [Plays middle part of tune.] MANDY: Hiram? HIRAM: Yes. MANDY: Hiram! HIRAM: Yes! MANDY: Ain't you started for that sugar and 'lasses yet? HIRAM: No. Ain't got but one egg. MANDY: Then get one egg's worth o' sugar, and tell the store man the black hen's settin', and to trust you for the 'lasses till she cackles. HIRAM: All right. Why, how-d'ye-do, stranger? STRANGER: Stranger? Why don't you remember me? Look again. HIRAM: No, don't recollect ye, but your umbarelly looks mighty familiar. STRANGER: Why I've had this umbarella the Lord knows how long. HIRAM: Well, I reckon it's just about that long I ain't had mine. Aw-haw-haw-haw! [Plays middle part of tune.] STRANGER: Say, you gonna play that old fiddle forever? HIRAM: Not quite. I don't think I'll live that long. Aw-haw-haw-haw! [Plays middle part of tune.] STRANGER: Say, uh, what's become of that horse you used to drive? HIRAM: Well, he got so thin that when the circus came to town, I painted him and sold him for a jayraffe. MANDY: Ha! How's that for...? HIRAM: Aw-haw-haw-haw! [Plays middle part of tune.] STRANGER: You don't want to buy a good horse, do you? HIRAM: Well, how good? STRANGER: Goes ten miles without stopping. HIRAM: Guess not. It's only seven miles to town. I'd have to walk back three every time I went there. Aw-haw-haw-haw! [Plays middle part of tune.] STRANGER: Well, how do you manage to live here the way you do? MANDY: He don't manage at all. I do the managin'. HIRAM: That's what she does. [Plays middle part of tune slowly.] STRANGER: What do you do for exercise? HIRAM: See that big oak as you come around the bend? STRANGER: Saw a tree lying across the road. What of it? HIRAM: Chopped it down this mornin'. STRANGER: I see, but what'll you do for exercise tomorrow? HIRAM: Chop it up. MANDY: Well, see that you do. [Plays middle part of tune slowly.] STRANGER: I notice that you have a bad cold. Are you doing anything for it? HIRAM: Coughin'. [Coughs.] STRANGER: Why don't you take something for it? HIRAM: 'Cause nobody's fool enough to give me anything for it. MANDY: Ha! That's a good get off! Here, chick-chick-chick-chick! Come, chick-chick-chick-chick! STRANGER: Is there any way of telling a hen's age? HIRAM: Yes. STRANGER: Why, how? HIRAM: By the teeth. STRANGER: But a hen has no teeth. HIRAM: Well, I have. Aw-haw-haw-haw! [Plays middle part of tune.] STRANGER: I see you fixed that leak in your roof. HIRAM: No, sir, that's Joe Miller's roof you're a-lookin' at. STRANGER: Why, how's that? HIRAM: Cyclone blowed down here some time ago and swapped roofs. I got Joe's and he got mine. MANDY: Our'n, you mean. HIRAM: That's right. STRANGER: Well, that was good. HIRAM: No, that was bad, 'cause our roof had a fifty-dollar harness hangin' to the rafters. STRANGER: Well, that was bad. HIRAM: No, that was good, 'cause our horse died the day before. STRANGER: Well, that was good. HIRAM: No, it was bad, 'cause the horse and harness belonged to my father-in-law, and he cut me out o' his will. STRANGER: Well, that was bad. HIRAM: No, that was good, 'cause he made his will in favor of his only daughter and she's my wife. MANDY: That's who I be. STRANGER: Well, surely that's good. HIRAM: No, it's bad, 'cause all he left was his darned ol' … he owned— HIRAM AND MANDY TOGETHER: And we had to bury him! [Plays middle part of tune.] STRANGER: Say, for goodness sake, why don't you play the first part of that piece? HIRAM: Well, I will. [Plays a few notes.] Now, now, now, wait a minute. [Plays a few notes.] Nope, that's the second part. [Plays a few notes.] Say, stranger, I ain't played that for years, and I clean plumb forgot it. STRANGER: Well, now you let me have the fiddle a minute. I think I can play it for you. [Plays entire 'A' part of tune.] HIRAM: Well, by hooky, I remember you now, stranger. You are the fella that showed me the second part o' that tune ten years ago, and by heck, Mandy, that is my umbrelly!
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