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类别:其他 作者:Mark Twain字数:21146更新时间:19/01/07 09:36:03
Helaidhimselfdownandputhismouthclosetothisdepressionandcalled—— \"Doodle—bug,doodle—bug,tellmewhatIwanttoknow!Doodle—bug,doodle—bug,tellmewhatIwanttoknow!\"Thesandbegantowork,andpresentlyasmallblackbugappearedforasecondandthendartedunderagaininafright。 \"Hedasn’ttell!Soitwasawitchthatdoneit。Ijustknowedit。\" Hewellknewthefutilityoftryingtocontendagainstwitches,sohegaveupdiscouraged。Butitoccurredtohimthathemightaswellhavethemarblehehadjustthrownaway,andthereforehewentandmadeapatientsearchforit。Buthecouldnotfindit。Nowhewentbacktohistreasure—houseandcarefullyplacedhimselfjustashehadbeenstandingwhenhetossedthemarbleaway;thenhetookanothermarblefromhispocketandtosseditinthesameway,saying: \"Brother,gofindyourbrother!\" Hewatchedwhereitstopped,andwentthereandlooked。Butitmusthavefallenshortorgonetoofar;sohetriedtwicemore。Thelastrepetitionwassuccessful。Thetwomarbleslaywithinafootofeachother。 Justheretheblastofatoytintrumpetcamefaintlydownthegreenaislesoftheforest。Tomflungoffhisjacketandtrousers,turnedasuspenderintoabelt,rakedawaysomebrushbehindtherottenlog,disclosingarudebowandarrow,alathswordandatintrumpet,andinamomenthadseizedthesethingsandboundedaway,barelegged,withflutteringshirt。 Hepresentlyhaltedunderagreatelm,blewanansweringblast,andthenbegantotiptoeandlookwarilyout,thiswayandthat。Hesaidcautiously——toanimaginarycompany: \"Hold,mymerrymen!KeephidtillIblow。\" NowappearedJoeHarper,asairilycladandelaboratelyarmedasTom。Tomcalled: \"Hold!WhocomeshereintoSherwoodForestwithoutmypass?\" \"GuyofGuisbornewantsnoman’spass。Whoartthouthat——that——\" \"Darestoholdsuchlanguage,\"saidTom,prompting——fortheytalked\"bythebook,\"frommemory。 \"Whoartthouthatdarestoholdsuchlanguage?\" \"I,indeed!IamRobinHood,asthycaitiffcarcasesoonshallknow。\" \"Thenartthouindeedthatfamousoutlaw?RightgladlywillI disputewiththeethepassesofthemerrywood。Haveatthee!\" Theytooktheirlathswords,dumpedtheirothertrapsontheground,struckafencingattitude,foottofoot,andbeganagrave,carefulcombat,\"twoupandtwodown。\"PresentlyTomsaid: \"Now,ifyou’vegotthehang,goitlively!\" Sothey\"wentitlively,\"pantingandperspiringwiththework。 ByandbyTomshouted: \"Fall!fall!Whydon’tyoufall?\" \"Isha’n’t!Whydon’tyoufallyourself?You’regettingtheworstofit。\" \"Why,thatain’tanything。Ican’tfall;thatain’tthewayitisinthebook。Thebooksays,’Thenwithoneback—handedstrokeheslewpoorGuyofGuisborne。’You’retoturnaroundandletmehityouintheback。\" Therewasnogettingaroundtheauthorities,soJoeturned,receivedthewhackandfell。 \"Now,\"saidJoe,gettingup,\"yougottoletmekillyou。That’sfair。\" \"Why,Ican’tdothat,itain’tinthebook。\" \"Well,it’sblamedmean——that’sall。\" \"Well,say,Joe,youcanbeFriarTuckorMuchthemiller’sson,andlammewithaquarter—staff;orI’llbetheSheriffofNottinghamandyoubeRobinHoodalittlewhileandkillme。\" Thiswassatisfactory,andsotheseadventureswerecarriedout。 ThenTombecameRobinHoodagain,andwasallowedbythetreacherousnuntobleedhisstrengthawaythroughhisneglectedwound。AndatlastJoe,representingawholetribeofweepingoutlaws,draggedhimsadlyforth,gavehisbowintohisfeeblehands,andTomsaid,\"Wherethisarrowfalls,thereburypoorRobinHoodunderthegreenwoodtree。\"Thenheshotthearrowandfellbackandwouldhavedied,buthelitonanettleandspranguptoogailyforacorpse。 Theboysdressedthemselves,hidtheiraccoutrements,andwentoffgrievingthattherewerenooutlawsanymore,andwonderingwhatmoderncivilizationcouldclaimtohavedonetocompensatefortheirloss。TheysaidtheywouldratherbeoutlawsayearinSherwoodForestthanPresidentoftheUnitedStatesforever。 TheAdventuresofTomSawyer:Chapter9CHAPTERIXAThalf—pastnine,thatnight,TomandSidweresenttobed,asusual。 Theysaidtheirprayers,andSidwassoonasleep。Tomlayawakeandwaited,inrestlessimpatience。Whenitseemedtohimthatitmustbenearlydaylight,heheardtheclockstriketen!Thiswasdespair。Hewouldhavetossedandfidgeted,ashisnervesdemanded,buthewasafraidhemightwakeSid。 Sohelaystill,andstaredupintothedark。Everythingwasdismallystill。 Byandby,outofthestillness,little,scarcelypreceptiblenoisesbegantoemphasizethemselves。Thetickingoftheclockbegantobringitselfintonotice。Oldbeamsbegantocrackmysteriously。Thestairscreakedfaintly。Evidentlyspiritswereabroad。Ameasured,muffledsnoreissuedfromAuntPolly’schamber。Andnowthetiresomechirpingofacricketthatnohumaningenuitycouldlocate,began。Nexttheghastlytickingofadeath—watchinthewallatthebed’sheadmadeTomshudder——itmeantthatsomebody’sdayswerenumbered。Thenthehowlofafar—offdogroseonthenightair,andwasansweredbyafainterhowlfromaremoterdistance。Tomwasinanagony。Atlasthewassatisfiedthattimehadceasedandeternitybegun; hebegantodoze,inspiteofhimself;theclockchimedeleven,buthedidnothearit。Andthentherecame,minglingwithhishalf—formeddreams,amostmelancholycaterwauling。Theraisingofaneighboringwindowdisturbedhim。Acryof\"Scat!youdevil!\"andthecrashofanemptybottleagainstthebackofhisaunt’swoodshedbroughthimwideawake,andasingleminutelaterhewasdressedandoutofthewindowandcreepingalongtheroofofthe\"ell\"onallfours。He\"meow’d\"withcautiononceortwice,ashewent;thenjumpedtotheroofofthewoodshedandthencetotheground。 HuckleberryFinnwasthere,withhisdeadcat。Theboysmovedoffanddisappearedinthegloom。Attheendofhalfanhourtheywerewadingthroughthetallgrassofthegraveyard。 Itwasagraveyardoftheold—fashionedWesternkind。Itwasonahill,aboutamileandahalffromthevillage。Ithadacrazyboardfencearoundit,whichleanedinwardinplaces,andoutwardtherestofthetime,butstooduprightnowhere。Grassandweedsgrewrankoverthewholecemetery。Alltheoldgravesweresunkenin,therewasnotatombstoneontheplace;round—topped,worm—eatenboardsstaggeredoverthegraves,leaningforsupportandfindingnone。\"Sacredtothememoryof\"So—and—Sohadbeenpaintedonthemonce,butitcouldnolongerhavebeenread,onthemostofthem,now,eveniftherehadbeenlight。 Afaintwindmoanedthroughthetrees,andTomfeareditmightbethespiritsofthedead,complainingatbeingdisturbed。Theboystalkedlittle,andonlyundertheirbreath,forthetimeandtheplaceandthepervadingsolemnityandsilenceoppressedtheirspirits。Theyfoundthesharpnewheaptheywereseeking,andensconcedthemselveswithintheprotectionofthreegreatelmsthatgrewinabunchwithinafewfeetofthegrave。 Thentheywaitedinsilenceforwhatseemedalongtime。Thehootingofadistantowlwasallthesoundthattroubledthedeadstillness。Tom’sreflectionsgrewoppressive。Hemustforcesometalk。Sohesaidinawhisper: \"Hucky,doyoubelievethedeadpeoplelikeitforustobehere?\" Huckleberrywhispered: \"IwishtIknowed。It’sawfulsolemnlike,AIN’Tit?\" \"Ibetitis。\" Therewasaconsiderablepause,whiletheboyscanvassedthismatterinwardly。ThenTomwhispered: \"Say,Hucky——doyoureckonHossWilliamshearsustalking?\" \"O’coursehedoes。Leasthissperritdoes。\" Tom,afterapause: \"IwishI’dsaidMisterWilliams。ButInevermeantanyharm。EverybodycallshimHoss。\" \"Abodycan’tbetoopartic’larhowtheytalk’boutthese—yerdeadpeople,Tom。\" Thiswasadamper,andconversationdiedagain。 PresentlyTomseizedhiscomrade’sarmandsaid: \"Sh!\" \"Whatisit,Tom?\"Andthetwoclungtogetherwithbeatinghearts。 \"~sh!There’tisagain!Didn’tyouhearit?\" \"I——\" \"There!Nowyouhearit。\" \"Lord,Tom,they’recoming!They’recoming,sure。What’llwedo?\" \"Idono。Thinkthey’llseeus?\" \"Oh,Tom,theycanseeinthedark,sameascats。IwishtIhadn’tcome。\" \"Oh,don’tbeafeard。Idon’tbelievethey’llbotherus。Weain’tdoinganyharm。Ifwekeepperfectlystill,maybetheywon’tnoticeusatall。\" \"I’lltryto,Tom,but,Lord,I’mallofashiver。\" \"Listen!\" Theboysbenttheirheadstogetherandscarcelybreathed。Amuffledsoundofvoicesfloatedupfromthefarendofthegraveyard。 \"Look!Seethere!\"whisperedTom。\"Whatisit?\" \"It’sdevil—fire。Oh,Tom,thisisawful。\" Somevaguefiguresapproachedthroughthegloom,swinginganold—fashionedtinlanternthatfreckledthegroundwithinnumerablelittlespanglesoflight。PresentlyHuckleberrywhisperedwithashudder: \"It’sthedevilssureenough。Threeof’em!Lordy,Tom,we’regoners!Canyoupray?\" \"I’lltry,butdon’tyoubeafeard。Theyain’tgoingtohurtus。 ’NowIlaymedowntosleep,I——’\" \"Sh!\" \"Whatisit,Huck?\" \"They’rehumans!Oneof’emis,anyway。Oneof’em’soldMuffPotter’svoice。\" \"No——’tain’tso,isit?\" \"IbetIknowit。Don’tyoustirnorbudge。Heain’tsharpenoughtonoticeus。Drunk,thesameasusual,likely——blamedoldrip!\" \"Allright,I’llkeepstill。Nowthey’restuck。Can’tfindit。 Heretheycomeagain。Nowthey’rehot。Coldagain。Hotagain。Redhot! They’rep’intedright,thistime。Say,Huck,Iknowanothero’themvoices; it’sInjunJoe。\" \"That’sso——thatmurderin’half—breed!I’ddruthertheywasdevilsadernsight。Whatkintheybeupto?\" Thewhisperdiedwhollyout,now,forthethreemenhadreachedthegraveandstoodwithinafewfeetoftheboys’hiding—place。 \"Hereitis,\"saidthethirdvoice;andtheownerofitheldthelanternupandrevealedthefaceofyoungDoctorRobinson。 PotterandInjunJoewerecarryingahandbarrowwitharopeandacoupleofshovelsonit。Theycastdowntheirloadandbegantoopenthegrave。Thedoctorputthelanternattheheadofthegraveandcameandsatdownwithhisbackagainstoneoftheelmtrees。Hewassoclosetheboyscouldhavetouchedhim。 \"Hurry,men!\"hesaid,inalowvoice;\"themoonmightcomeoutatanymoment。\" Theygrowledaresponseandwentondigging。Forsometimetherewasnonoisebutthegratingsoundofthespadesdischargingtheirfreightofmouldandgravel。Itwasverymonotonous。Finallyaspadestruckuponthecoffinwithadullwoodyaccent,andwithinanotherminuteortwothemenhadhoisteditoutontheground。Theypriedoffthelidwiththeirshovels,gotoutthebodyanddumpeditrudelyontheground。Themoondriftedfrombehindthecloudsandexposedthepallidface。Thebarrowwasgotreadyandthecorpseplacedonit,coveredwithablanket,andboundtoitsplacewiththerope。Pottertookoutalargespring—knifeandcutoffthedanglingendoftheropeandthensaid: \"Nowthecussedthing’sready,Sawbones,andyou’lljustoutwithanotherfive,orhereshestays。\" \"That’sthetalk!\"saidInjunJoe。 \"Lookhere,whatdoesthismean?\"saidthedoctor。\"Yourequiredyourpayinadvance,andI’vepaidyou。\" \"Yes,andyoudonemorethanthat,\"saidInjunJoe,approachingthedoctor,whowasnowstanding。\"Fiveyearsagoyoudrovemeawayfromyourfather’skitchenonenight,whenIcometoaskforsomethingtoeat,andyousaidIwarn’tthereforanygood;andwhenIsworeI’dgetevenwithyouifittookahundredyears,yourfatherhadmejailedforavagrant。 DidyouthinkI’dforget?TheInjunbloodain’tinmefornothing。AndnowI’veGOTyou,andyougottosettle,youknow!\" Hewasthreateningthedoctor,withhisfistinhisface,bythistime。Thedoctorstruckoutsuddenlyandstretchedtheruffianontheground。 Potterdroppedhisknife,andexclaimed: \"Here,now,don’tyouhitmypard!\"andthenextmomenthehadgrappledwiththedoctorandthetwowerestrugglingwithmightandmain,tramplingthegrassandtearingthegroundwiththeirheels。InjunJoesprangtohisfeet,hiseyesflamingwithpassion,snatchedupPotter’sknife,andwentcreeping,catlikeandstooping,roundandroundaboutthecombatants,seekinganopportunity。Allatoncethedoctorflunghimselffree,seizedtheheavyheadboardofWilliams’graveandfelledPottertotheearthwithit——andinthesameinstantthehalf—breedsawhischanceanddrovetheknifetothehiltintheyoungman’sbreast。HereeledandfellpartlyuponPotter,floodinghimwithhisblood,andinthesamemomentthecloudsblottedoutthedreadfulspectacleandthetwofrightenedboyswentspeedingawayinthedark。 Presently,whenthemoonemergedagain,InjunJoewasstandingoverthetwoforms,contemplatingthem。Thedoctormurmuredinarticulately,gavealonggasportwoandwasstill。Thehalf—breedmuttered: \"Thatscoreissettled——damnyou。\" Thenherobbedthebody。AfterwhichheputthefatalknifeinPotter’sopenrighthand,andsatdownonthedismantledcoffin。Three——four——fiveminutespassed,andthenPotterbegantostirandmoan。 Hishandclosedupontheknife;heraisedit,glancedatit,andletitfall,withashudder。Thenhesatup,pushingthebodyfromhim,andgazedatit,andthenaroundhim,confusedly。HiseyesmetJoe’s。 \"Lord,howisthis,Joe?\"hesaid。 \"It’sadirtybusiness,\"saidJoe,withoutmoving。 \"Whatdidyoudoitfor?\" \"I!Ineverdoneit!\" \"Lookhere!Thatkindoftalkwon’twash。\" Pottertrembledandgrewwhite。 \"IthoughtI’dgotsober。I’dnobusinesstodrinkto—night。Butit’sinmyheadyet——worse’nwhenwestartedhere。I’mallinamuddle; can’trecollectanythingofit,hardly。Tellme,Joe——honest,now,oldfeller——didIdoit?Joe,Inevermeantto——’ponmysoulandhonor,Inevermeantto,Joe。Tellmehowitwas,Joe。Oh,it’sawful—— andhimsoyoungandpromising。\" \"Why,youtwowasscuffling,andhefetchedyouonewiththeheadboardandyoufellflat;andthenupyoucome,allreelingandstaggeringlike,andsnatchedtheknifeandjammeditintohim,justashefetchedyouanotherawfulclip——andhereyou’velaid,asdeadasawedgetilnow。\" \"Oh,Ididn’tknowwhatIwasa—doing。IwishImaydiethisminuteifIdid。Itwasallonaccountofthewhiskeyandtheexcitement,Ireckon。 Ineverusedaweeponinmylifebefore,Joe。I’vefought,butneverwithweepons。They’llallsaythat。Joe,don’ttell!Sayyouwon’ttell,Joe——that’sagoodfeller。Ialwayslikedyou,Joe,andstoodupforyou,too。Don’tyouremember?Youwon’ttell,willyou,Joe?\" Andthepoorcreaturedroppedonhiskneesbeforethestolidmurderer,andclaspedhisappealinghands。 \"No,you’vealwaysbeenfairandsquarewithme,MuffPotter,andIwon’tgobackonyou。There,now,that’sasfairasamancansay。\" \"Oh,Joe,you’reanangel。I’llblessyouforthisthelongestdayIlive。\"AndPotterbegantocry。 \"Come,now,that’senoughofthat。Thisain’tanytimeforblubbering。 YoubeoffyonderwayandI’llgothis。Move,now,anddon’tleaveanytracksbehindyou。\" Potterstartedonatrotthatquicklyincreasedtoarun。Thehalf—breedstoodlookingafterhim。Hemuttered: \"Ifhe’sasmuchstunnedwiththelickandfuddledwiththerumashehadthelookofbeing,hewon’tthinkoftheknifetillhe’sgonesofarhe’llbeafraidtocomebackafterittosuchaplacebyhimself——chicken—heart!\" Twoorthreeminuteslaterthemurderedman,theblanketedcorpse,thelidlesscoffin,andtheopengravewereundernoinspectionbutthemoon’s。Thestillnesswascompleteagain,too。 TheAdventuresofTomSawyer:Chapter10CHAPTERXTHEtwoboysflewonandon,towardthevillage,speechlesswithhorror。 Theyglancedbackwardovertheirshouldersfromtimetotime,apprehensively,asiftheyfearedtheymightbefollowed。Everystumpthatstartedupintheirpathseemedamanandanenemy,andmadethemcatchtheirbreath; andastheyspedbysomeoutlyingcottagesthatlaynearthevillage,thebarkingofthearousedwatch—dogsseemedtogivewingstotheirfeet。 \"Ifwecanonlygettotheoldtannerybeforewebreakdown!\" whisperedTom,inshortcatchesbetweenbreaths。\"Ican’tstanditmuchlonger。\" Huckleberry’shardpantingswerehisonlyreply,andtheboysfixedtheireyesonthegoaloftheirhopesandbenttotheirworktowinit。Theygainedsteadilyonit,andatlast,breasttobreast,theyburstthroughtheopendoorandfellgratefulandexhaustedintheshelteringshadowsbeyond。Byandbytheirpulsessloweddown,andTomwhispered: \"Huckleberry,whatdoyoureckon’llcomeofthis?\" \"IfDoctorRobinsondies,Ireckonhanging’llcomeofit。\" \"Doyouthough?\" \"Why,Iknowit,Tom。\" Tomthoughtawhile,thenhesaid: \"Who’lltell?We?\" \"Whatareyoutalkingabout?S’posesomethinghappenedandInjunJoedidn’thang?Why,he’dkillussometimeorother,justasdeadsureaswe’realayinghere。\" \"That’sjustwhatIwasthinkingtomyself,Huck。\" \"Ifanybodytells,letMuffPotterdoit,ifhe’sfoolenough。 He’sgenerallydrunkenough。\" Tomsaidnothing——wentonthinking。Presentlyhewhispered: \"Huck,MuffPotterdon’tknowit。Howcanhetell?\" \"What’sthereasonhedon’tknowit?\" \"Becausehe’djustgotthatwhackwhenInjunJoedoneit。D’youreckonhecouldseeanything?D’youreckonheknowedanything?\" \"Byhokey,that’sso,Tom!\" \"Andbesides,look—a—here——maybethatwhackdoneforhim!\" \"No,’taintlikely,Tom。Hehadliquorinhim;Icouldseethat; andbesides,healwayshas。Well,whenpap’sfull,youmighttakeandbelthimovertheheadwithachurchandyoucouldn’tphasehim。Hesaysso,hisownself。Soit’sthesamewithMuffPotter,ofcourse。Butifamanwasdeadsober,Ireckonmaybethatwhackmightfetchhim;Idono。\" Afteranotherreflectivesilence,Tomsaid: \"Hucky,yousureyoucankeepmum?\" \"Tom,wegottokeepmum。Youknowthat。ThatInjundevilwouldn’tmakeanymoreofdrowndingusthanacoupleofcats,ifwewastosqueak’boutthisandtheydidn’thanghim。Now,look—a—here,Tom,lesstakeandsweartooneanother——that’swhatwegottodo——sweartokeepmum。\" \"I’magreed。It’sthebestthing。Wouldyoujustholdhandsandswearthatwe——\" \"Ohno,thatwouldn’tdoforthis。That’sgoodenoughforlittlerubbishycommonthings——speciallywithgals,cuztheygobackonyouanyway,andblabiftheygetinahuff——butthereorterbewriting’boutabigthinglikethis。Andblood。\" Tom’swholebeingapplaudedthisidea。Itwasdeep,anddark,andawful;thehour,thecircumstances,thesurroundings,wereinkeepingwithit。Hepickedupacleanpineshinglethatlayinthemoonlight,tookalittlefragmentof\"redkeel\"outofhispocket,gotthemoononhiswork,andpainfullyscrawledtheselines,emphasizingeachslowdown—strokebyclampinghistonguebetweenhisteeth,andlettingupthepressureontheup—strokes。 \"HuckFinnandTomSawyerswearstheywillkeepmumaboutThisandTheywishTheymayDropdowndeadinTheirTracksifTheyeverTellandRot。HuckleberrywasfilledwithadmirationofTom’sfacilityinwriting,andthesublimityofhislanguage。Heatoncetookapinfromhislapelandwasgoingtoprickhisflesh,butTomsaid: \"Holdon!Don’tdothat。Apin’sbrass。Itmighthaveverdigreaseonit。\" \"What’sverdigrease?\" \"It’sp’ison。That’swhatitis。Youjustswallersomeofitonce——you’llsee。\" SoTomunwoundthethreadfromoneofhisneedles,andeachboyprickedtheballofhisthumbandsqueezedoutadropofblood。Intime,aftermanysqueezes,Tommanagedtosignhisinitials,usingtheballofhislittlefingerforapen。ThenheshowedHuckleberryhowtomakeanHandanF,andtheoathwascomplete。Theyburiedtheshingleclosetothewall,withsomedismalceremoniesandincantations,andthefettersthatboundtheirtongueswereconsideredtobelockedandthekeythrownaway。 Afigurecreptstealthilythroughabreakintheotherendoftheruinedbuilding,now,buttheydidnotnoticeit。 \"Tom,\"whisperedHuckleberry,\"doesthiskeepusfromevertelling——always?\" \"Ofcourseitdoes。Itdon’tmakeanydifferencewhathappens,wegottokeepmum。We’ddropdowndead——don’tyouknowthat?\" \"Yes,Ireckonthat’sso。\" Theycontinuedtowhisperforsomelittletime。Presentlyadogsetupalong,lugubrioushowljustoutside——withintenfeetofthem。 Theboysclaspedeachothersuddenly,inanagonyoffright。 \"Whichofusdoeshemean?\"gaspedHuckleberry。 \"Idono——peepthroughthecrack。Quick!\" \"No,you,Tom!\" \"Ican’t——Ican’tdoit,Huck!\" \"Please,Tom。There’tisagain!\" \"Oh,lordy,I’mthankful!\"whisperedTom。\"Iknowhisvoice。It’sBullHarbison。\"* [*IfMr。HarbisonownedaslavenamedBull,Tomwouldhavespokenofhimas\"Harbison’sBull,\"butasonoradogofthatnamewas\"BullHarbison。\"] \"Oh,that’sgood——Itellyou,Tom,Iwasmostscaredtodeath; I’dabetanythingitwasastraydog。\" Thedoghowledagain。Theboys’heartssankoncemore。 \"Oh,my!thatain’tnoBullHarbison!\"whisperedHuckleberry。 \"do,Tom!\" Tom,quakingwithfear,yielded,andputhiseyetothecrack。 Hiswhisperwashardlyaudiblewhenhesaid: \"Oh,Huck,it’sastraydog!\" \"Quick,Tom,quick!Whodoeshemean?\" \"Huck,hemustmeanusboth——we’rerighttogether。\" \"Oh,Tom,Ireckonwe’regoners。Ireckonthereain’tnomistake’boutwhereI’llgoto。Ibeensowicked。\" \"Dadfetchit!Thiscomesofplayinghookeyanddoingeverythingafeller’stoldnottodo。Imightabeengood,likeSid,ifI’datried——butno,Iwouldn’t,ofcourse。ButifeverIgetoffthistime,IlayI’lljustwallerinSunday—schools!\"AndTombegantosnufflealittle。 \"Youbad!\"andHuckleberrybegantosnuffletoo。\"Consoundit,TomSawyer,you’rejustoldpie,’longsideo’whatIam。Oh,lordy,lordy,lordy,IwishtIonlyhadhalfyourchance。\" Tomchokedoffandwhispered: \"Look,Hucky,look!He’sgothisbacktous!\" Huckylooked,withjoyinhisheart。 \"Well,hehas,byjingoes!Didhebefore?\" \"Yes,hedid。ButI,likeafool,neverthought。Oh,thisisbully,youknow。Nowwhocanhemean?\" Thehowlingstopped。Tomprickeduphisears。 \"Sh!What’sthat?\"hewhispered。 \"Soundslike——likehogsgrunting。No——it’ssomebodysnoring,Tom。\" \"Thatisit!Where’boutsisit,Huck?\" \"Ibleeveit’sdownat’totherend。Soundsso,anyway。Papusedtosleepthere,sometimes,’longwiththehogs,butlawsblessyou,hejustliftsthingswhenhesnores。Besides,Ireckonheain’tevercomingbacktothistownanymore。\" Thespiritofadventureroseintheboys’soulsoncemore。 \"Hucky,doyoudas’ttogoifIlead?\" \"Idon’tliketo,much。Tom,s’poseit’sInjunJoe!\" Tomquailed。Butpresentlythetemptationroseupstrongagainandtheboysagreedtotry,withtheunderstandingthattheywouldtaketotheirheelsifthesnoringstopped。Sotheywenttiptoeingstealthilydown,theonebehindtheother。Whentheyhadgottowithinfivestepsofthesnorer,Tomsteppedonastick,anditbrokewithasharpsnap。 Themanmoaned,writhedalittle,andhisfacecameintothemoonlight。 ItwasMuffPotter。Theboys’heartshadstoodstill,andtheirhopestoo,whenthemanmoved,buttheirfearspassedawaynow。Theytiptoedout,throughthebrokenweather—boarding,andstoppedatalittledistancetoexchangeapartingword。Thatlong,lugubrioushowlroseonthenightairagain!TheyturnedandsawthestrangedogstandingwithinafewfeetofwherePotterwaslying,andFACINGPotter,withhisnosepointingheavenward。 \"Oh,geeminy,it’shim!\"exclaimedbothboys,inabreath。 \"Say,Tom——theysayastraydogcomehowlingaroundJohnnyMiller’shouse,’boutmidnight,asmuchastwoweeksago;andawhippoorwillcomeinandlitonthebanistersandsung,theverysameevening;andthereain’tanybodydeadthereyet。\" \"Well,Iknowthat。Andsupposethereain’t。Didn’tGracieMillerfallinthekitchenfireandburnherselfterribletheverynextSaturday?\" \"Yes,butsheain’tdead。Andwhat’smore,she’sgettingbetter,too。\" \"Allright,youwaitandsee。She’sagoner,justasdeadsureasMuffPotter’sagoner。That’swhattheniggerssay,andtheyknowallaboutthesekindofthings,Huck。\" Thentheyseparated,cogitating。WhenTomcreptinathisbedroomwindowthenightwasalmostspent。Heundressedwithexcessivecaution,andfellasleepcongratulatinghimselfthatnobodyknewofhisescapade。 Hewasnotawarethatthegently—snoringSidwasawake,andhadbeensoforanhour。 WhenTomawoke,Sidwasdressedandgone。Therewasalatelookinthelight,alatesenseintheatmosphere。Hewasstartled。Whyhadhenotbeencalled——persecutedtillhewasup,asusual?Thethoughtfilledhimwithbodings。Withinfiveminuteshewasdressedanddown—stairs,feelingsoreanddrowsy。Thefamilywerestillattable,buttheyhadfinishedbreakfast。Therewasnovoiceofrebuke;buttherewereavertedeyes;therewasasilenceandanairofsolemnitythatstruckachilltotheculprit’sheart。Hesatdownandtriedtoseemgay,butitwasup—hillwork;itrousednosmile,noresponse,andhelapsedintosilenceandlethisheartsinkdowntothedepths。 Afterbreakfasthisaunttookhimaside,andTomalmostbrightenedinthehopethathewasgoingtobeflogged;butitwasnotso。Hisauntweptoverhimandaskedhimhowhecouldgoandbreakheroldheartso; andfinallytoldhimtogoon,andruinhimselfandbringhergrayhairswithsorrowtothegrave,foritwasnouseforhertotryanymore。Thiswasworsethanathousandwhippings,andTom’sheartwassorernowthanhisbody。Hecried,hepleadedforforgiveness,promisedtoreformoverandoveragain,andthenreceivedhisdismissal,feelingthathehadwonbutanimperfectforgivenessandestablishedbutafeebleconfidence。 HeleftthepresencetoomiserabletoevenfeelrevengefultowardSid;andsothelatter’spromptretreatthroughthebackgatewasunnecessary。 Hemopedtoschoolgloomyandsad,andtookhisflogging,alongwithJoeHarper,forplayinghookeythedaybefore,withtheairofonewhoseheartwasbusywithheavierwoesandwhollydeadtotrifles。Thenhebetookhimselftohisseat,restedhiselbowsonhisdeskandhisjawsinhishands,andstaredatthewallwiththestonystareofsufferingthathasreachedthelimitandcannofurthergo。Hiselbowwaspressingagainstsomehardsubstance。 Afteralongtimeheslowlyandsadlychangedhisposition,andtookupthisobjectwithasigh。Itwasinapaper。Heunrolledit。Along,lingering,colossalsighfollowed,andhisheartbroke。Itwashisbrassandironknob! Thisfinalfeatherbrokethecamel’sback。 TheAdventuresofTomSawyer:Chapter11CHAPTERXICLOSEuponthehourofnoonthewholevillagewassuddenlyelectrifiedwiththeghastlynews。Noneedoftheasyetundreamed—oftelegraph;thetaleflewfrommantoman,fromgrouptogroup,fromhousetohouse,withlittlelessthantelegraphicspeed。Ofcoursetheschoolmastergaveholidayforthatafternoon;thetownwouldhavethoughtstrangelyofhimifhehadnot。 Agoryknifehadbeenfoundclosetothemurderedman,andithadbeenrecognizedbysomebodyasbelongingtoMuffPotter——sothestoryran。AnditwassaidthatabelatedcitizenhadcomeuponPotterwashinghimselfinthe\"branch\"aboutoneortwoo’clockinthemorning,andthatPotterhadatoncesneakedoff——suspiciouscircumstances,especiallythewashingwhichwasnotahabitwithPotter。Itwasalsosaidthatthetownhadbeenransackedforthis\"murderer\"(thepublicarenotslowinthematterofsiftingevidenceandarrivingataverdict),butthathecouldnotbefound。Horsemenhaddeparteddownalltheroadsineverydirection,andtheSheriff\"wasconfident\"thathewouldbecapturedbeforenight。 Allthetownwasdriftingtowardthegraveyard。Tom’sheartbreakvanishedandhejoinedtheprocession,notbecausehewouldnotathousandtimesrathergoanywhereelse,butbecauseanawful,unaccountablefascinationdrewhimon。Arrivedatthedreadfulplace,hewormedhissmallbodythroughthecrowdandsawthedismalspectacle。Itseemedtohimanagesincehewastherebefore。Somebodypinchedhisarm。Heturned,andhiseyesmetHuckleberry’s。Thenbothlookedelsewhereatonce,andwonderedifanybodyhadnoticedanythingintheirmutualglance。Buteverybodywastalking,andintentuponthegrislyspectaclebeforethem。 \"Poorfellow!\"\"Pooryoungfellow!\"\"Thisoughttobealessontograverobbers!\"\"MuffPotter’llhangforthisiftheycatchhim!\"Thiswasthedriftofremark;andtheministersaid,\"Itwasajudgment;Hishandishere。\" NowTomshiveredfromheadtoheel;forhiseyefelluponthestolidfaceofInjunJoe。Atthismomentthecrowdbegantoswayandstruggle,andvoicesshouted,\"It’shim!it’shim!he’scominghimself!\" \"Who?Who?\"fromtwentyvoices。 \"MuffPotter!\" \"Hallo,he’sstopped!——Lookout,he’sturning!Don’tlethimgetaway!\" PeopleinthebranchesofthetreesoverTom’sheadsaidhewasn’ttryingtogetaway——heonlylookeddoubtfulandperplexed。 \"Infernalimpudence!\"saidabystander;\"wantedtocomeandtakeaquietlookathiswork,Ireckon——didn’texpectanycompany。\" Thecrowdfellapart,now,andtheSheriffcamethrough,ostentatiouslyleadingPotterbythearm。Thepoorfellow’sfacewashaggard,andhiseyesshowedthefearthatwasuponhim。Whenhestoodbeforethemurderedman,heshookaswithapalsy,andheputhisfaceinhishandsandburstintotears。 \"Ididn’tdoit,friends,\"hesobbed;\"’ponmywordandhonorIneverdoneit。\" \"Who’saccusedyou?\"shoutedavoice。 Thisshotseemedtocarryhome。Potterliftedhisfaceandlookedaroundhimwithapathetichopelessnessinhiseyes。HesawInjunJoe,andexclaimed: \"Oh,InjunJoe,youpromisedmeyou’dnever——\" \"Isthatyourknife?\"anditwasthrustbeforehimbytheSheriff。 Potterwouldhavefalleniftheyhadnotcaughthimandeasedhimtotheground。Thenhesaid: \"Somethingtoldme’tifIdidn’tcomebackandget——\"Heshuddered; thenwavedhisnervelesshandwithavanquishedgestureandsaid,\"Tell’em,Joe,tell’em——itain’tanyuseanymore。\" ThenHuckleberryandTomstooddumbandstaring,andheardthestony—heartedliarreeloffhisserenestatement,theyexpectingeverymomentthattheclearskywoulddeliverGod’slightningsuponhishead,andwonderingtoseehowlongthestrokewasdelayed。Andwhenhehadfinishedandstillstoodaliveandwhole,theirwaveringimpulsetobreaktheiroathandsavethepoorbetrayedprisoner’slifefadedandvanishedaway,forplainlythismiscreanthadsoldhimselftoSatananditwouldbefataltomeddlewiththepropertyofsuchapowerasthat。 \"Whydidn’tyouleave?Whatdidyouwanttocomeherefor?\"somebodysaid。 \"Icouldn’thelpit——Icouldn’thelpit,\"Pottermoaned。\"I wantedtorunaway,butIcouldn’tseemtocomeanywherebuthere。\"Andhefelltosobbingagain。 InjunJoerepeatedhisstatement,justascalmly,afewminutesafterwardontheinquest,underoath;andtheboys,seeingthatthelightningswerestillwithheld,wereconfirmedintheirbeliefthatJoehadsoldhimselftothedevil。Hewasnowbecome,tothem,themostbalefullyinterestingobjecttheyhadeverlookedupon,andtheycouldnottaketheirfascinatedeyesfromhisface。 Theyinwardlyresolvedtowatchhimnights,whenopportunityshouldoffer,inthehopeofgettingaglimpseofhisdreadmaster。 InjunJoehelpedtoraisethebodyofthemurderedmanandputitinawagonforremoval;anditwaswhisperedthroughtheshudderingcrowdthatthewoundbledalittle!Theboysthoughtthatthishappycircumstancewouldturnsuspicionintherightdirection;buttheyweredisappointed,formorethanonevillagerremarked: \"ItwaswithinthreefeetofMuffPotterwhenitdoneit。\" Tom’sfearfulsecretandgnawingconsciencedisturbedhissleepforasmuchasaweekafterthis;andatbreakfastonemorningSidsaid: \"Tom,youpitcharoundandtalkinyoursleepsomuchthatyoukeepmeawakehalfthetime。\" Tomblanchedanddroppedhiseyes。 \"It’sabadsign,\"saidAuntPolly,gravely。\"Whatyougotonyourmind,Tom?\" \"Nothing。Nothing’tIknowof。\"Buttheboy’shandshooksothathespilledhiscoffee。 \"Andyoudotalksuchstuff,\"Sidsaid。\"Lastnightyousaid,’It’sblood,it’sblood,that’swhatitis!’Yousaidthatoverandover。 Andyousaid,’Don’ttormentmeso——I’lltell!’Tellwhat?Whatisityou’lltell?\" EverythingwasswimmingbeforeTom。Thereisnotellingwhatmighthavehappened,now,butluckilytheconcernpassedoutofAuntPolly’sfaceandshecametoTom’sreliefwithoutknowingit。Shesaid: \"Sho!It’sthatdreadfulmurder。Idreamaboutitmosteverynightmyself。SometimesIdreamit’smethatdoneit。\" Marysaidshehadbeenaffectedmuchthesameway。Sidseemedsatisfied。Tomgotoutofthepresenceasquickasheplausiblycould,andafterthathecomplainedoftoothacheforaweek,andtieduphisjawseverynight。HeneverknewthatSidlaynightlywatching,andfrequentlyslippedthebandagefreeandthenleanedonhiselbowlisteningagoodwhileatatime,andafterwardslippedthebandagebacktoitsplaceagain。 Tom’sdistressofmindworeoffgraduallyandthetoothachegrewirksomeandwasdiscarded。IfSidreallymanagedtomakeanythingoutofTom’sdisjointedmutterings,hekeptittohimself。 ItseemedtoTomthathisschoolmatesneverwouldgetdoneholdinginquestsondeadcats,andthuskeepinghistroublepresenttohismind。 SidnoticedthatTomneverwascoroneratoneoftheseinquiries,thoughithadbeenhishabittotaketheleadinallnewenterprises;henoticed,too,thatTomneveractedasawitness——andthatwasstrange;andSiddidnotoverlookthefactthatTomevenshowedamarkedaversiontotheseinquests,andalwaysavoidedthemwhenhecould。Sidmarvelled,butsaidnothing。However,eveninquestswentoutofvogueatlast,andceasedtotortureTom’sconscience。 Everydayortwo,duringthistimeofsorrow,Tomwatchedhisopportunityandwenttothelittlegratedjail—windowandsmuggledsuchsmallcomfortsthroughtothe\"murderer\"ashecouldgetholdof。Thejailwasatriflinglittlebrickdenthatstoodinamarshattheedgeofthevillage,andnoguardswereaffordedforit;indeed,itwasseldomoccupied。 TheseofferingsgreatlyhelpedtoeaseTom’sconscience。 Thevillagershadastrongdesiretotar—and—featherInjunJoeandridehimonarail,forbody—snatching,butsoformidablewashischaracterthatnobodycouldbefoundwhowaswillingtotaketheleadinthematter,soitwasdropped。Hehadbeencarefultobeginbothofhisinquest—statementswiththefight,withoutconfessingthegrave—robberythatprecededit; thereforeitwasdeemedwisestnottotrythecaseinthecourtsatpresent。 TheAdventuresofTomSawyer:Chapter12CHAPTERXIIONEofthereasonswhyTom’smindhaddriftedawayfromitssecrettroubleswas,thatithadfoundanewandweightymattertointerestitselfabout。 BeckyThatcherhadstoppedcomingtoschool。Tomhadstruggledwithhisprideafewdays,andtriedto\"whistleherdownthewind,\"butfailed。 Hebegantofindhimselfhangingaroundherfather’shouse,nights,andfeelingverymiserable。Shewasill。Whatifsheshoulddie!Therewasdistractioninthethought。Henolongertookaninterestinwar,noreveninpiracy。Thecharmoflifewasgone;therewasnothingbutdrearinessleft。Heputhishoopaway,andhisbat;therewasnojoyinthemanymore。 Hisauntwasconcerned。Shebegantotryallmannerofremediesonhim。 Shewasoneofthosepeoplewhoareinfatuatedwithpatentmedicinesandallnew—fangledmethodsofproducinghealthormendingit。Shewasaninveterateexperimenterinthesethings。Whensomethingfreshinthislinecameoutshewasinafever,rightaway,totryit;notonherself,forshewasneverailing,butonanybodyelsethatcamehandy。Shewasasubscriberforallthe\"Health\"periodicalsandphrenologicalfrauds;andthesolemnignorancetheywereinflatedwithwasbreathtohernostrils。Allthe\"rot\" theycontainedaboutventilation,andhowtogotobed,andhowtogetup,andwhattoeat,andwhattodrink,andhowmuchexercisetotake,andwhatframeofmindtokeepone’sselfin,andwhatsortofclothingtowear,wasallgospeltoher,andsheneverobservedthatherhealth—journalsofthecurrentmonthcustomarilyupseteverythingtheyhadrecommendedthemonthbefore。Shewasassimple—heartedandhonestasthedaywaslong,andsoshewasaneasyvictim。Shegatheredtogetherherquackperiodicalsandherquackmedicines,andthusarmedwithdeath,wentaboutonherpalehorse,metaphoricallyspeaking,with\"hellfollowingafter。\"ButsheneversuspectedthatshewasnotanangelofhealingandthebalmofGileadindisguise,tothesufferingneighbors。 Thewatertreatmentwasnew,now,andTom’slowconditionwasawindfalltoher。Shehadhimoutatdaylighteverymorning,stoodhimupinthewoodshedanddrownedhimwithadelugeofcoldwater;thenshescrubbedhimdownwithatowellikeafile,andsobroughthimto;thensherolledhimupinawetsheetandputhimawayunderblanketstillshesweatedhissoulcleanand\"theyellowstainsofitcamethroughhispores\" ——asTomsaid。 Yetnotwithstandingallthis,theboygrewmoreandmoremelancholyandpaleanddejected。Sheaddedhotbaths,sitzbaths,showerbaths,andplunges。Theboyremainedasdismalasahearse。Shebegantoassistthewaterwithaslimoatmealdietandblisterplasters。Shecalculatedhiscapacityasshewouldajug’s,andfilledhimupeverydaywithquackcure—alls。 Tomhadbecomeindifferenttopersecutionbythistime。Thisphasefilledtheoldlady’sheartwithconsternation。Thisindifferencemustbebrokenupatanycost。NowsheheardofPain—killerforthefirsttime。 Sheorderedalotatonce。Shetasteditandwasfilledwithgratitude。 Itwassimplyfireinaliquidform。Shedroppedthewatertreatmentandeverythingelse,andpinnedherfaithtoPain—killer。ShegaveTomateaspoonfulandwatchedwiththedeepestanxietyfortheresult。Hertroubleswereinstantlyatrest,hersoulatpeaceagain;forthe\"indifference\"wasbrokenup。Theboycouldnothaveshownawilder,heartierinterest,ifshehadbuiltafireunderhim。 Tomfeltthatitwastimetowakeup;thissortoflifemightberomanticenough,inhisblightedcondition,butitwasgettingtohavetoolittlesentimentandtoomuchdistractingvarietyaboutit。Sohethoughtovervariousplansforrelief,andfinallyhitponthatofprofessingtobefondofPain—killer。Heaskedforitsooftenthathebecameanuisance,andhisauntendedbytellinghimtohelphimselfandquitbotheringher。 IfithadbeenSid,shewouldhavehadnomisgivingstoalloyherdelight; butsinceitwasTom,shewatchedthebottleclandestinely。Shefoundthatthemedicinedidreallydiminish,butitdidnotoccurtoherthattheboywasmendingthehealthofacrackinthesitting—roomfloorwithit。 OnedayTomwasintheactofdosingthecrackwhenhisaunt’syellowcatcamealong,purring,eyingtheteaspoonavariciously,andbeggingforataste。Tomsaid: \"Don’taskforitunlessyouwantit,Peter。\" ButPetersignifiedthathedidwantit。 \"Youbettermakesure。\" Peterwassure。 \"Nowyou’veaskedforit,andI’llgiveittoyou,becausethereain’tanythingmeanaboutme;butifyoufindyoudon’tlikeit,youmustn’tblameanybodybutyourownself。\" Peterwasagreeable。SoTompriedhismouthopenandpoureddownthePain—killer。Petersprangacoupleofyardsintheair,andthendeliveredawar—whoopandsetoffroundandroundtheroom,bangingagainstfurniture,upsettingflower—pots,andmakinggeneralhavoc。Nextheroseonhishindfeetandprancedaround,inafrenzyofenjoyment,withhisheadoverhisshoulderandhisvoiceproclaiminghisunappeasablehappiness。Thenhewenttearingaroundthehouseagainspreadingchaosanddestructioninhispath。AuntPollyenteredintimetoseehimthrowafewdoublesummersets,deliverafinalmightyhurrah,andsailthroughtheopenwindow,carryingtherestoftheflower—potswithhim。Theoldladystoodpetrifiedwithastonishment,peeringoverherglasses;Tomlayonthefloorexpiringwithlaughter。 \"Tom,whatonearthailsthatcat?\" \"Idon’tknow,aunt,\"gaspedtheboy。 \"Why,Ineverseeanythinglikeit。Whatdidmakehimactso?\" \"DeedIdon’tknow,AuntPolly;catsalwaysactsowhenthey’rehavingagoodtime。\" \"Theydo,dothey?\"TherewassomethinginthetonethatmadeTomapprehensive。 \"Yes’m。Thatis,Ibelievetheydo。\" \"Youdo?\" \"Yes’m。\" Theoldladywasbendingdown,Tomwatching,withinterestemphasizedbyanxiety。Toolatehedivinedher\"drift。\"Thehandleofthetelltaleteaspoonwasvisibleunderthebed—valance。AuntPollytookit,helditup。Tomwinced,anddroppedhiseyes。AuntPollyraisedhimbytheusualhandle——hisear——andcrackedhisheadsoundlywithherthimble。 \"Now,sir,whatdidyouwanttotreatthatpoordumbbeastso,for?\" \"Idoneitoutofpityforhim——becausehehadn’tanyaunt。\" \"Hadn’tanyaunt!——younumskull。Whathasthatgottodowithit?\" \"Heaps。Becauseifhe’dhadoneshe’daburnthimoutherself! She’daroastedhisbowelsoutofhim’thoutanymorefeelingthanifhewasahuman!\" AuntPollyfeltasuddenpangofremorse。Thiswasputtingthethinginanewlight;whatwascrueltytoacatmightbecrueltytoaboy,too。Shebegantosoften;shefeltsorry。Hereyeswateredalittle,andsheputherhandonTom’sheadandsaidgently: \"Iwasmeaningforthebest,Tom。And,Tom,itdiddoyougood。\" Tomlookedupinherfacewithjustaperceptibletwinklepeepingthroughhisgravity。 \"Iknowyouwasmeaningforthebest,aunty,andsowasIwithPeter。Itdonehimgood,too。Ineverseehimgetaroundsosince——\" \"Oh,go’longwithyou,Tom,beforeyouaggravatemeagain。Andyoutryandseeifyoucan’tbeagoodboy,foronce,andyouneedn’ttakeanymoremedicine。\" Tomreachedschoolaheadoftime。Itwasnoticedthatthisstrangethinghadbeenoccurringeverydaylatterly。Andnow,asusualoflate,hehungaboutthegateoftheschoolyardinsteadofplayingwithhiscomrades。 Hewassick,hesaid,andhelookedit。Hetriedtoseemtobelookingeverywherebutwhitherhereallywaslooking——downtheroad。PresentlyJeffThatcherhoveinsight,andTom’sfacelighted;hegazedamoment,andthenturnedsorrowfullyaway。WhenJeffarrived,Tomaccostedhim; and\"ledup\"warilytoopportunitiesforremarkaboutBecky,butthegiddyladnevercouldseethebait。Tomwatchedandwatched,hopingwheneverafriskingfrockcameinsight,andhatingtheownerofitassoonashesawshewasnottherightone。Atlastfrocksceasedtoappear,andhedroppedhopelesslyintothedumps;heenteredtheemptyschoolhouseandsatdowntosuffer。Thenonemorefrockpassedinatthegate,andTom’sheartgaveagreatbound。Thenextinstanthewasout,and\"goingon\"likeanIndian;yelling,laughing,chasingboys,jumpingoverthefenceatriskoflifeandlimb,throwinghandsprings,standingonhishead——doingalltheheroicthingshecouldconceiveof,andkeepingafurtiveeyeout,allthewhile,toseeifBeckyThatcherwasnoticing。Butsheseemedtobeunconsciousofitall;sheneverlooked。Coulditbepossiblethatshewasnotawarethathewasthere?Hecarriedhisexploitstoherimmediatevicinity;camewar—whoopingaround,snatchedaboy’scap,hurledittotheroofoftheschoolhouse,brokethroughagroupofboys,tumblingthemineverydirection,andfellsprawling,himself,underBecky’snose,almostupsettingher——andsheturned,withhernoseintheair,andheheardhersay:\"Mf!somepeoplethinkthey’remightysmart——alwaysshowingoff!\" Tom’scheeksburned。Hegatheredhimselfupandsneakedoff,crushedandcrestfallen。 TheAdventuresofTomSawyer:Chapter13CHAPTERXIIITOM’Smindwasmadeupnow。Hewasgloomyanddesperate。Hewasaforsaken,friendlessboy,hesaid;nobodylovedhim;whentheyfoundoutwhattheyhaddrivenhimto,perhapstheywouldbesorry;hehadtriedtodorightandgetalong,buttheywouldnotlethim;sincenothingwoulddothembuttoberidofhim,letitbeso;andletthemblameHIMfortheconsequences——whyshouldn’tthey?Whatrighthadthefriendlesstocomplain?Yes,theyhadforcedhimtoitatlast:hewouldleadalifeofcrime。Therewasnochoice。 BythistimehewasfardownMeadowLane,andthebellforschoolto\"takeup\"tinkledfaintlyuponhisear。Hesobbed,now,tothinkheshouldnever,neverhearthatoldfamiliarsoundanymore——itwasveryhard,butitwasforcedonhim;sincehewasdrivenoutintothecoldworld,hemustsubmit——butheforgavethem。Thenthesobscamethickandfast。 Justatthispointhemethissoul’ssworncomrade,JoeHarper——hard—eyed,andwithevidentlyagreatanddismalpurposeinhisheart。 Plainlyherewere\"twosoulswithbutasinglethought。\"Tom,wipinghiseyeswithhissleeve,begantoblubberoutsomethingaboutaresolutiontoescapefromhardusageandlackofsympathyathomebyroamingabroadintothegreatworldnevertoreturn;andendedbyhopingthatJoewouldnotforgethim。 ButittranspiredthatthiswasarequestwhichJoehadjustbeengoingtomakeofTom,andhadcometohunthimupforthatpurpose。Hismotherhadwhippedhimfordrinkingsomecreamwhichhehadnevertastedandknewnothingabout;itwasplainthatshewastiredofhimandwishedhimtogo;ifshefeltthatway,therewasnothingforhimtodobutsuccumb; hehopedshewouldbehappy,andneverregrethavingdrivenherpoorboyoutintotheunfeelingworldtosufferanddie。 Asthetwoboyswalkedsorrowingalong,theymadeanewcompacttostandbyeachotherandbebrothersandneverseparatetilldeathrelievedthemoftheirtroubles。Thentheybegantolaytheirplans。Joewasforbeingahermit,andlivingoncrustsinaremotecave,anddying,sometime,ofcoldandwantandgrief;butafterlisteningtoTom,heconcededthatthereweresomeconspicuousadvantagesaboutalifeofcrime,andsoheconsentedtobeapirate。 ThreemilesbelowSt。Petersburg,atapointwheretheMississippiRiverwasatrifleoveramilewide,therewasalong,narrow,woodedisland,withashallowbarattheheadofit,andthisofferedwellasarendezvous。 Itwasnotinhabited;itlayfarovertowardthefurthershore,abreastadenseandalmostwhollyunpeopledforest。SoJackson’sIslandwaschosen。 Whoweretobethesubjectsoftheirpiracieswasamatterthatdidnotoccurtothem。ThentheyhuntedupHuckleberryFinn,andhejoinedthempromptly,forallcareerswereonetohim;hewasindifferent。Theypresentlyseparatedtomeetatalonelyspotontheriver—banktwomilesabovethevillageatthefavoritehour——whichwasmidnight。Therewasasmalllografttherewhichtheymeanttocapture。Eachwouldbringhooksandlines,andsuchprovisionashecouldstealinthemostdarkandmysteriousway——asbecameoutlaws。Andbeforetheafternoonwasdone,theyhadallmanagedtoenjoythesweetgloryofspreadingthefactthatprettysoonthetownwould\"hearsomething。\"Allwhogotthisvaguehintwerecautionedto\"bemumandwait。\" AboutmidnightTomarrivedwithaboiledhamandafewtrifles,andstoppedinadenseundergrowthonasmallbluffoverlookingthemeeting—place。 Itwasstarlight,andverystill。Themightyriverlaylikeanoceanatrest。Tomlistenedamoment,butnosounddisturbedthequiet。Thenhegavealow,distinctwhistle。Itwasansweredfromunderthebluff。Tomwhistledtwicemore;thesesignalswereansweredinthesameway。Thenaguardedvoicesaid: \"Whogoesthere?\" \"TomSawyer,theBlackAvengeroftheSpanishMain。Nameyournames。\" \"HuckFinntheRed—Handed,andJoeHarpertheTerroroftheSeas。\" Tomhadfurnishedthesetitles,fromhisfavoriteliterature。 \"’Tiswell。Givethecountersign。\" Twohoarsewhispersdeliveredthesameawfulwordsimultaneouslytothebroodingnight: \"BLOOD!\"ThenTomtumbledhishamoverthebluffandlethimselfdownafterit,tearingbothskinandclothestosomeextentintheeffort。Therewasaneasy,comfortablepathalongtheshoreunderthebluff,butitlackedtheadvantagesofdifficultyanddangersovaluedbyapirate。 TheTerroroftheSeashadbroughtasideofbacon,andhadaboutwornhimselfoutwithgettingitthere。FinntheRed—Handedhadstolenaskilletandaquantityofhalf—curedleaftobacco,andhadalsobroughtafewcorn—cobstomakepipeswith。Butnoneofthepiratessmokedor\"chewed\" buthimself。TheBlackAvengeroftheSpanishMainsaiditwouldneverdotostartwithoutsomefire。Thatwasawisethought;matcheswerehardlyknownthereinthatday。Theysawafiresmoulderinguponagreatraftahundredyardsabove,andtheywentstealthilythitherandhelpedthemselvestoachunk。Theymadeanimposingadventureofit,saying,\"Hist!\"everynowandthen,andsuddenlyhaltingwithfingeronlip;movingwithhandsonimaginarydagger—hilts;andgivingordersindismalwhispersthatif\"thefoe\"stirred,to\"lethimhaveittothehilt,\"because\"deadmentellnotales。\"Theyknewwellenoughthattheraftsmenwerealldownatthevillagelayinginstoresorhavingaspree,butstillthatwasnoexcusefortheirconductingthisthinginanunpiraticalway。