pretty soon i wanted to smoke, and asked the widow to let me. but she wouldn’t. she said it was a mean practice and wasn’t clean, and i must try to not do it any more. that is just the way with some people. they get down on a thing when they don’t know nothing about it. here she was a-bothering about moses, which was no kin to her, and no use to anybody, being gone, you see, yet finding a power of fault with me for doing a thing that had some good in it. and she took snuff, too; of course that was all right, because she done it herself.

from this excerpt, we can tell that huck is select all that apply.

educated
hypocritical
observant
youthful