That is, I 'ain't reasoned far enough.

I was right so far as I went." Cephas poured some water from the gourd into the bowl of flour and began stirring.
Sarah caught her breath.

"He's makin'-- paste!" she gasped.

"He's jest makin' flour paste!" "Jest so far as I went I was right," Cephas resumed, pouring in a little more water with a judicial air.

"I said Man was animal, an' he is animal; an' if you don't take anything else into account, he'd ought to live on animal food, jest the way I reasoned it out.