Maybe you don't believe it, but he's got lots of it.

Oh, you needn't smile--I reckon I can show you.

You just wait a minute." Tom ran out of doors.

The company looked at each other with a perplexed interest--and inquiringly at Huck, who was tongue-tied.
"Sid, what ails Tom ?" said Aunt Polly.

"He--well, there ain't ever any making of that boy out.