Please don’t get me wrong – this is a very enjoyable book – well, until the later half when it turns sour, as Twain himself apparently did. It’s the narrator’s accent of “a Connecticut Yankee” that has me in stitches. I don’t know where he thinks a Connecticut person AND a Yankee, at that, lives, but it’s certainly not New England, USA – or at least any place I’ve been. It adds to the humor and now I wonder if it’s part of the narrator’s intention.

i just thought it funny that no one had mentioned it.

Love to all readers!