第11章
加入书架 A- A+
点击下载App,搜索"The Adventures of Tom Sawyer",免费读到尾

  \"It\'sourwedding-cake,Tom.\"

  \"Yes——Iwishitwasasbigasabarrel,forit\'sallwe\'vegot.\"

  \"Isaveditfromthepicnicforustodreamon,Tom,thewaygrown-uppeopledowithwedding-cake——butit\'llbeour——\"

  Shedroppedthesentencewhereitwas.TomdividedthecakeandBeckyatewithgoodappetite,whileTomnibbledathismoiety.Therewasabundanceofcoldwatertofinishthefeastwith.By-and-byBeckysuggestedthattheymoveonagain.Tomwassilentamoment.Thenhesaid:

  \"Becky,canyoubearitifItellyousomething?\"

  Becky\'sfacepaled,butshethoughtshecould.

  \"Well,then,Becky,wemuststayhere,wherethere\'swatertodrink.Thatlittlepieceisourlastcandle!\"

  Beckygaveloosetotearsandwailings.Tomdidwhathecouldtocomforther,butwithlittleeffect.AtlengthBeckysaid:

  \"Tom!\"

  \"Well,Becky?\"

  \"They\'llmissusandhuntforus!\"

  \"Yes,theywill!Certainlytheywill!\"

  \"Maybethey\'rehuntingforusnow,Tom.\"

  \"Why,Ireckonmaybetheyare.Ihopetheyare.\"

  \"Whenwouldtheymissus,Tom?\"

  \"Whentheygetbacktotheboat,Ireckon.\"

  \"Tom,itmightbedarkthen——wouldtheynoticewehadn\'tcome?\"

  \"Idon\'tknow.Butanyway,yourmotherwouldmissyouassoonastheygothome.\"

  AfrightenedlookinBecky\'sfacebroughtTomtohissensesandhesawthathehadmadeablunder.Beckywasnottohavegonehomethatnight!Thechildrenbecamesilentandthoughtful.InamomentanewburstofgrieffromBeckyshowedTomthatthethinginhismindhadstruckhersalso——thattheSabbathmorningmightbehalfspentbeforeMrs.ThatcherdiscoveredthatBeckywasnotatMrs.Harper\'s.

  Thechildrenfastenedtheireyesupontheirbitofcandleandwatcheditmeltslowlyandpitilesslyaway;sawthehalfinchofwickstandaloneatlast;sawthefeebleflameriseandfall,climbthethincolumnofsmoke,lingeratitstopamoment,andthen——thehorrorofutterdarknessreigned!

  HowlongafterwarditwasthatBeckycametoaslowconsciousnessthatshewascryinginTom\'sarms,neithercouldtell.Allthattheyknewwas,thatafterwhatseemedamightystretchoftime,bothawokeoutofadeadstuporofsleepandresumedtheirmiseriesoncemore.TomsaiditmightbeSunday,now——maybeMonday.HetriedtogetBeckytotalk,buthersorrowsweretoooppressive,allherhopesweregone.Tomsaidthattheymusthavebeenmissedlongago,andnodoubtthesearchwasgoingon.Hewouldshoutandmaybesomeonewouldcome.Hetriedit;butinthedarknessthedistantechoessoundedsohideouslythathetrieditnomore.

  Thehourswastedaway,andhungercametotormentthecaptivesagain.AportionofTom\'shalfofthecakewasleft;theydividedandateit.Buttheyseemedhungrierthanbefore.Thepoormorseloffoodonlywhetteddesire.

  By-and-byTomsaid:

  \"Sh!Didyouhearthat?\"

  Bothheldtheirbreathandlistened.Therewasasoundlikethefaintest,far-offshout.InstantlyTomansweredit,andleadingBeckybythehand,startedgropingdownthecorridorinitsdirection.Presentlyhelistenedagain;againthesoundwasheard,andapparentlyalittlenearer.

  \"It\'sthem!\"saidTom;\"they\'recoming!Comealong,Becky——we\'reallrightnow!\"

  Thejoyoftheprisonerswasalmostoverwhelming.Theirspeedwasslow,however,becausepitfallsweresomewhatcommon,andhadtobeguardedagainst.Theyshortlycametooneandhadtostop.Itmightbethreefeetdeep,itmightbeahundred——therewasnopassingitatanyrate.Tomgotdownonhisbreastandreachedasfardownashecould.Nobottom.Theymuststaythereandwaituntilthesearcherscame.Theylistened;evidentlythedistantshoutingsweregrowingmoredistant!amomentortwomoreandtheyhadgonealtogether.Theheart-sinkingmiseryofit!Tomwhoopeduntilhewashoarse,butitwasofnouse.HetalkedhopefullytoBecky;butanageofanxiouswaitingpassedandnosoundscameagain.

  Thechildrengropedtheirwaybacktothespring.Thewearytimedraggedon;theysleptagain,andawokefamishedandwoe-stricken.TombelieveditmustbeTuesdaybythistime.

  Nowanideastruckhim.Thereweresomesidepassagesnearathand.Itwouldbebettertoexploresomeofthesethanbeartheweightoftheheavytimeinidleness.Hetookakite-linefromhispocket,tiedittoaprojection,andheandBeckystarted,Tominthelead,unwindingthelineashegropedalong.Attheendoftwentystepsthecorridorendedina\"jumping-offplace.\"Tomgotdownonhiskneesandfeltbelow,andthenasfararoundthecornerashecouldreachwithhishandsconveniently;hemadeanefforttostretchyetalittlefarthertotheright,andatthatmoment,nottwentyyardsaway,ahumanhand,holdingacandle,appearedfrombehindarock!Tomliftedupagloriousshout,andinstantlythathandwasfollowedbythebodyitbelongedto——InjunJoe\'s!Tomwasparalyzed;hecouldnotmove.Hewasvastlygratifiedthenextmoment,toseethe\"Spaniard\"taketohisheelsandgethimselfoutofsight.TomwonderedthatJoehadnotrecognizedhisvoiceandcomeoverandkilledhimfortestifyingincourt.Buttheechoesmusthavedisguisedthevoice.Withoutdoubt,thatwasit,hereasoned.Tom\'sfrightweakenedeverymuscleinhisbody.Hesaidtohimselfthatifhehadstrengthenoughtogetbacktothespringhewouldstaythere,andnothingshouldtempthimtoruntheriskofmeetingInjunJoeagain.HewascarefultokeepfromBeckywhatitwashehadseen.Hetoldherhehadonlyshouted\"forluck.\"

  Buthungerandwretchednessrisesuperiortofearsinthelongrun.Anothertediouswaitatthespringandanotherlongsleepbroughtchanges.Thechildrenawoketorturedwitharaginghunger.TombelievedthatitmustbeWednesdayorThursdayorevenFridayorSaturday,now,andthatthesearchhadbeengivenover.Heproposedtoexploreanotherpassage.HefeltwillingtoriskInjunJoeandallotherterrors.ButBeckywasveryweak.Shehadsunkintoadrearyapathyandwouldnotberoused.Shesaidshewouldwait,now,whereshewas,anddie——itwouldnotbelong.ShetoldTomtogowiththekite-lineandexploreifhechose;butsheimploredhimtocomebackeverylittlewhileandspeaktoher;andshemadehimpromisethatwhentheawfultimecame,hewouldstaybyherandholdherhanduntilallwasover.

  Tomkissedher,withachokingsensationinhisthroat,andmadeashowofbeingconfidentoffindingthesearchersoranescapefromthecave;thenhetookthekite-lineinhishandandwentgropingdownoneofthepassagesonhishandsandknees,distressedwithhungerandsickwithbodingsofcomingdoom.

  CHAPTERXXXII

  TUESDAYafternooncame,andwanedtothetwilight.ThevillageofSt.Petersburgstillmourned.Thelostchildrenhadnotbeenfound.Publicprayershadbeenofferedupforthem,andmanyandmanyaprivateprayerthathadthepetitioner\'swholeheartinit;butstillnogoodnewscamefromthecave.Themajorityofthesearchershadgivenupthequestandgonebacktotheirdailyavocations,sayingthatitwasplainthechildrencouldneverbefound.Mrs.Thatcherwasveryill,andagreatpartofthetimedelirious.Peoplesaiditwasheartbreakingtohearhercallherchild,andraiseherheadandlistenawholeminuteatatime,thenlayitwearilydownagainwithamoan.AuntPollyhaddroopedintoasettledmelancholy,andhergrayhairhadgrownalmostwhite.ThevillagewenttoitsrestonTuesdaynight,sadandforlorn.

  Awayinthemiddleofthenightawildpealburstfromthevillagebells,andinamomentthestreetswereswarmingwithfrantichalf-cladpeople,whoshouted,\"Turnout!turnout!they\'refound!they\'refound!\"Tinpansandhornswereaddedtothedin,thepopulationmasseditselfandmovedtowardtheriver,metthechildrencominginanopencarriagedrawnbyshoutingcitizens,throngedaroundit,joineditshomewardmarch,andsweptmagnificentlyupthemainstreetroaringhuzzahafterhuzzah!

  Thevillagewasilluminated;nobodywenttobedagain;itwasthegreatestnightthelittletownhadeverseen.Duringthefirsthalf-houraprocessionofvillagersfiledthroughJudgeThatcher\'shouse,seizedthesavedonesandkissedthem,squeezedMrs.Thatcher\'shand,triedtospeakbutcouldn\'t——anddriftedoutrainingtearsallovertheplace.

  AuntPolly\'shappinesswascomplete,andMrs.Thatcher\'snearlyso.Itwouldbecomplete,however,assoonasthemessengerdispatchedwiththegreatnewstothecaveshouldgetthewordtoherhusband.Tomlayuponasofawithaneagerauditoryabouthimandtoldthehistoryofthewonderfuladventure,puttinginmanystrikingadditionstoadornitwithal;andclosedwithadescriptionofhowheleftBeckyandwentonanexploringexpedition;howhefollowedtwoavenuesasfarashiskite-linewouldreach;howhefollowedathirdtothefulleststretchofthekite-line,andwasabouttoturnbackwhenheglimpsedafar-offspeckthatlookedlikedaylight;droppedthelineandgropedtowardit,pushedhisheadandshouldersthroughasmallhole,andsawthebroadMississippirollingby!Andifithadonlyhappenedtobenighthewouldnothaveseenthatspeckofdaylightandwouldnothaveexploredthatpassageanymore!HetoldhowhewentbackforBeckyandbrokethegoodnewsandshetoldhimnottofretherwithsuchstuff,forshewastired,andknewshewasgoingtodie,andwantedto.Hedescribedhowhelaboredwithherandconvincedher;andhowshealmostdiedforjoywhenshehadgropedtowheresheactuallysawthebluespeckofdaylight;howhepushedhiswayoutattheholeandthenhelpedherout;howtheysatthereandcriedforgladness;howsomemencamealonginaskiffandTomhailedthemandtoldthemtheirsituationandtheirfamishedcondition;howthemendidn\'tbelievethewildtaleatfirst,\"because,\"saidthey,\"youarefivemilesdowntheriverbelowthevalleythecaveisin\"——thentookthemaboard,rowedtoahouse,gavethemsupper,madethemresttilltwoorthreehoursafterdarkandthenbroughtthemhome.

  Beforeday-dawn,JudgeThatcherandthehandfulofsearcherswithhimweretrackedout,inthecave,bythetwineclewstheyhadstrungbehindthem,andinformedofthegreatnews.

  Threedaysandnightsoftoilandhungerinthecavewerenottobeshakenoffatonce,asTomandBeckysoondiscovered.TheywerebedriddenallofWednesdayandThursday,andseemedtogrowmoreandmoretiredandworn,allthetime.Tomgotabout,alittle,onThursday,wasdown-townFriday,andnearlyaswholeaseverSaturday;butBeckydidnotleaveherroomuntilSunday,andthenshelookedasifshehadpassedthroughawastingillness.

  TomlearnedofHuck\'ssicknessandwenttoseehimonFriday,butcouldnotbeadmittedtothebedroom;neithercouldheonSaturdayorSunday.Hewasadmitteddailyafterthat,butwaswarnedtokeepstillabouthisadventureandintroducenoexcitingtopic.TheWidowDouglasstayedbytoseethatheobeyed.AthomeTomlearnedoftheCardiffHillevent;alsothatthe\"raggedman\'s\"bodyhadeventuallybeenfoundintheriverneartheferrylanding;hehadbeendrownedwhiletryingtoescape,perhaps.

  AboutafortnightafterTom\'srescuefromthecave,hestartedofftovisitHuck,whohadgrownplentystrongenough,now,tohearexcitingtalk,andTomhadsomethatwouldinteresthim,hethought.JudgeThatcher\'shousewasonTom\'sway,andhestoppedtoseeBecky.TheJudgeandsomefriendssetTomtotalking,andsomeoneaskedhimironicallyifhewouldn\'tliketogotothecaveagain.Tomsaidhethoughthewouldn\'tmindit.TheJudgesaid:

  \"Well,thereareothersjustlikeyou,Tom,I\'venottheleastdoubt.Butwehavetakencareofthat.Nobodywillgetlostinthatcaveanymore.\"

  \"Why?\"

  \"BecauseIhaditsbigdoorsheathedwithboilerirontwoweeksago,andtriple-locked——andI\'vegotthekeys.\"

  Tomturnedaswhiteasasheet.

  \"What\'sthematter,boy!Here,run,somebody!Fetchaglassofwater!\"

  ThewaterwasbroughtandthrownintoTom\'sface.

  \"Ah,nowyou\'reallright.Whatwasthematterwithyou,Tom?\"

  \"Oh,Judge,InjunJoe\'sinthecave!\"

  CHAPTERXXXIII

  WITHINafewminutesthenewshadspread,andadozenskiff-loadsofmenwereontheirwaytoMcDougal\'scave,andtheferry-boat,wellfilledwithpassengers,soonfollowed.TomSawyerwasintheskiffthatboreJudgeThatcher.

  Whenthecavedoorwasunlocked,asorrowfulsightpresenteditselfinthedimtwilightoftheplace.InjunJoelaystretchedupontheground,dead,withhisfaceclosetothecrackofthedoor,asifhislongingeyeshadbeenfixed,tothelatestmoment,uponthelightandthecheerofthefreeworldoutside.Tomwastouched,forheknewbyhisownexperiencehowthiswretchhadsuffered.Hispitywasmoved,butneverthelesshefeltanaboundingsenseofreliefandsecurity,now,whichrevealedtohiminadegreewhichhehadnotfullyappreciatedbeforehowvastaweightofdreadhadbeenlyinguponhimsincethedayheliftedhisvoiceagainstthisbloody-mindedoutcast.

  InjunJoe\'sbowie-knifelaycloseby,itsbladebrokenintwo.Thegreatfoundation-beamofthedoorhadbeenchippedandhackedthrough,withtediouslabor;uselesslabor,too,itwas,forthenativerockformedasilloutsideit,anduponthatstubbornmaterialtheknifehadwroughtnoeffect;theonlydamagedonewastotheknifeitself.Butiftherehadbeennostonyobstructiontherethelaborwouldhavebeenuselessstill,forifthebeamhadbeenwhollycutawayInjunJoecouldnothavesqueezedhisbodyunderthedoor,andheknewit.Sohehadonlyhackedthatplaceinordertobedoingsomething——inordertopassthewearytime——inordertoemployhistorturedfaculties.Ordinarilyonecouldfindhalfadozenbitsofcandlestuckaroundinthecrevicesofthisvestibule,lefttherebytourists;buttherewerenonenow.Theprisonerhadsearchedthemoutandeatenthem.Hehadalsocontrivedtocatchafewbats,andthese,also,hehadeaten,leavingonlytheirclaws.Thepoorunfortunatehadstarvedtodeath.Inoneplace,nearathand,astalagmitehadbeenslowlygrowingupfromthegroundforages,buildedbythewater-dripfromastalactiteoverhead.Thecaptivehadbrokenoffthestalagmite,anduponthestumphadplacedastone,whereinhehadscoopedashallowhollowtocatchthepreciousdropthatfellonceineverythreeminuteswiththedrearyregularityofaclock-tick——adessertspoonfulonceinfourandtwentyhours.ThatdropwasfallingwhenthePyramidswerenew;whenTroyfell;whenthefoundationsofRomewerelaidwhenChristwascrucified;whentheConquerorcreatedtheBritishempire;whenColumbussailed;whenthemassacreatLexingtonwas\"news.\"Itisfallingnow;itwillstillbefallingwhenallthesethingsshallhavesunkdowntheafternoonofhistory,andthetwilightoftradition,andbeenswallowedupinthethicknightofoblivion.Haseverythingapurposeandamission?Didthisdropfallpatientlyduringfivethousandyearstobereadyforthisflittinghumaninsect\'sneed?andhasitanotherimportantobjecttoaccomplishtenthousandyearstocome?Nomatter.Itismanyandmanyayearsincethehaplesshalf-breedscoopedoutthestonetocatchthepricelessdrops,buttothisdaythetouriststareslongestatthatpatheticstoneandthatslow-droppingwaterwhenhecomestoseethewondersofMcDougal\'scave.InjunJoe\'scupstandsfirstinthelistofthecavern\'smarvels;even\"Aladdin\'sPalace\"cannotrivalit.

  InjunJoewasburiednearthemouthofthecave;andpeopleflockedthereinboatsandwagonsfromthetownsandfromallthefarmsandhamletsforsevenmilesaround;theybroughttheirchildren,andallsortsofprovisions,andconfessedthattheyhadhadalmostassatisfactoryatimeatthefuneralastheycouldhavehadatthehanging.

  Thisfuneralstoppedthefurthergrowthofonething——thepetitiontothegovernorforInjunJoe\'spardon.Thepetitionhadbeenlargelysigned;manytearfulandeloquentmeetingshadbeenheld,andacommitteeofsappywomenbeenappointedtogoindeepmourningandwailaroundthegovernor,andimplorehimtobeamercifulassandtramplehisdutyunderfoot.InjunJoewasbelievedtohavekilledfivecitizensofthevillage,butwhatofthat?IfhehadbeenSatanhimselftherewouldhavebeenplentyofweaklingsreadytoscribbletheirnamestoapardon-petition,anddripatearonitfromtheirpermanentlyimpairedandleakywater-works.

  ThemorningafterthefuneralTomtookHucktoaprivateplacetohaveanimportanttalk.HuckhadlearnedallaboutTom\'sadventurefromtheWelshmanandtheWidowDouglas,bythistime,butTomsaidhereckonedtherewasonethingtheyhadnottoldhim;thatthingwaswhathewantedtotalkaboutnow.Huck\'sfacesaddened.Hesaid:

  \"Iknowwhatitis.YougotintoNo.2andneverfoundanythingbutwhiskey.Nobodytoldmeitwasyou;butIjustknoweditmust\'a\'benyou,soonasIheard\'boutthatwhiskeybusiness;andIknowedyouhadn\'tgotthemoneybecuzyou\'d\'a\'gotatmesomewayorotherandtoldmeevenifyouwasmumtoeverybodyelse.Tom,something\'salwaystoldmewe\'dnevergetholtofthatswag.\"

  \"Why,Huck,Inevertoldonthattavern-keeper.YOUknowhistavernwasallrighttheSaturdayIwenttothepicnic.Don\'tyourememberyouwastowatchtherethatnight?\"

  \"Ohyes!Why,itseems\'boutayearago.ItwasthatverynightthatIfolleredInjunJoetothewidder\'s.\"

  \"YOUfollowedhim?\"

  \"Yes——butyoukeepmum.IreckonInjunJoe\'sleftfriendsbehindhim,andIdon\'twant\'emsouringonmeanddoingmemeantricks.Ifithadn\'tbenformehe\'dbedowninTexasnow,allright.\"

  ThenHucktoldhisentireadventureinconfidencetoTom,whohadonlyheardoftheWelshman\'spartofitbefore.

  \"Well,\"saidHuck,presently,comingbacktothemainquestion,\"whoevernippedthewhiskeyinNo.2,nippedthemoney,too,Ireckon——anywaysit\'sagonerforus,Tom.\"

  \"Huck,thatmoneywasn\'teverinNo.2!\"

  \"What!\"Hucksearchedhiscomrade\'sfacekeenly.\"Tom,haveyougotonthetrackofthatmoneyagain?\"

  \"Huck,it\'sinthecave!\"

  Huck\'seyesblazed.

  \"Sayitagain,Tom.\"

  \"Themoney\'sinthecave!\"

  \"Tom——honestinjun,now——isitfun,orearnest?\"

  \"Earnest,Huck——justasearnestaseverIwasinmylife.Willyougointherewithmeandhelpgetitout?\"

  \"IbetIwill!Iwillifit\'swherewecanblazeourwaytoitandnotgetlost.\"

  \"Huck,wecandothatwithouttheleastlittlebitoftroubleintheworld.\"

  \"Goodaswheat!Whatmakesyouthinkthemoney\'s——\"

  \"Huck,youjustwaittillwegetinthere.Ifwedon\'tfinditI\'llagreetogiveyoumydrumandeverythingI\'vegotintheworld.Iwill,byjings.\"

  \"Allright——it\'sawhiz.Whendoyousay?\"

  \"Rightnow,ifyousayit.Areyoustrongenough?\"

  \"Isitfarinthecave?Ibenonmypinsalittle,threeorfourdays,now,butIcan\'twalkmore\'namile,Tom——leastIdon\'tthinkIcould.\"

  \"It\'saboutfivemileintotherethewayanybodybutmewouldgo,Huck,butthere\'samightyshortcutthattheydon\'tanybodybutmeknowabout.Huck,I\'lltakeyourighttoitinaskiff.I\'llfloattheskiffdownthere,andI\'llpullitbackagainallbymyself.Youneedn\'teverturnyourhandover.\"

  \"Lessstartrightoff,Tom.\"

  \"Allright.Wewantsomebreadandmeat,andourpipes,andalittlebagortwo,andtwoorthreekite-strings,andsomeofthesenew-fangledthingstheycalllucifermatches.Itellyou,many\'sthetimeIwishedIhadsomewhenIwasintherebefore.\"

  Atrifleafternoontheboysborrowedasmallskifffromacitizenwhowasabsent,andgotunderwayatonce.Whentheywereseveralmilesbelow\"CaveHollow,\"Tomsaid:

  \"Nowyouseethisbluffherelooksallalikeallthewaydownfromthecavehollow——nohouses,nowoodyards,bushesallalike.Butdoyouseethatwhiteplaceupyonderwherethere\'sbeenalandslide?Well,that\'soneofmymarks.We\'llgetashore,now.\"

  Theylanded.

  \"Now,Huck,wherewe\'rea-standingyoucouldtouchthatholeIgotoutofwithafishing-pole.Seeifyoucanfindit.\"

  Hucksearchedalltheplaceabout,andfoundnothing.Tomproudlymarchedintoathickclumpofsumachbushesandsaid:

  \"Hereyouare!Lookatit,Huck;it\'sthesnuggestholeinthiscountry.Youjustkeepmumaboutit.AllalongI\'vebeenwantingtobearobber,butIknewI\'dgottohaveathinglikethis,andwheretorunacrossitwasthebother.We\'vegotitnow,andwe\'llkeepitquiet,onlywe\'llletJoeHarperandBenRogersin——becauseofcoursethere\'sgottobeaGang,orelsetherewouldn\'tbeanystyleaboutit.TomSawyer\'sGang——itsoundssplendid,don\'tit,Huck?\"

  \"Well,itjustdoes,Tom.Andwho\'llwerob?\"

  \"Oh,mostanybody.Waylaypeople——that\'smostlytheway.\"

  \"Andkillthem?\"

  \"No,notalways.Hivetheminthecavetilltheyraisearansom.\"

  \"What\'saransom?\"

  \"Money.Youmakethemraisealltheycan,off\'ntheirfriends;andafteryou\'vekeptthemayear,ifitain\'traisedthenyoukillthem.That\'sthegeneralway.Onlyyoudon\'tkillthewomen.Youshutupthewomen,butyoudon\'tkillthem.They\'realwaysbeautifulandrich,andawfullyscared.Youtaketheirwatchesandthings,butyoualwaystakeyourhatoffandtalkpolite.Theyain\'tanybodyaspoliteasrobbers——you\'llseethatinanybook.Well,thewomengettolovingyou,andafterthey\'vebeeninthecaveaweekortwoweekstheystopcryingandafterthatyoucouldn\'tgetthemtoleave.Ifyoudrovethemoutthey\'dturnrightaroundandcomeback.It\'ssoinallthebooks.\"

  \"Why,it\'srealbully,Tom.Ibelieveit\'sbetter\'ntobeapirate.\"

  \"Yes,it\'sbetterinsomeways,becauseit\'sclosetohomeandcircusesandallthat.\"

  Bythistimeeverythingwasreadyandtheboysenteredthehole,Tominthelead.Theytoiledtheirwaytothefartherendofthetunnel,thenmadetheirsplicedkite-stringsfastandmovedon.Afewstepsbroughtthemtothespring,andTomfeltashudderquiverallthroughhim.HeshowedHuckthefragmentofcandle-wickperchedonalumpofclayagainstthewall,anddescribedhowheandBeckyhadwatchedtheflamestruggleandexpire.

  Theboysbegantoquietdowntowhispers,now,forthestillnessandgloomoftheplaceoppressedtheirspirits.Theywenton,andpresentlyenteredandfollowedTom\'sothercorridoruntiltheyreachedthe\"jumping-offplace.\"Thecandlesrevealedthefactthatitwasnotreallyaprecipice,butonlyasteepclayhilltwentyorthirtyfeethigh.Tomwhispered:

  \"NowI\'llshowyousomething,Huck.\"

  Heheldhiscandlealoftandsaid:

  \"Lookasfararoundthecornerasyoucan.Doyouseethat?There——onthebigrockoveryonder——donewithcandle-smoke.\"

  \"Tom,it\'sacross!\"

  \"NOWwhere\'syourNumberTwo?\'underthecross,\'hey?Rightyonder\'swhereIsawInjunJoepokeuphiscandle,Huck!\"

  Huckstaredatthemysticsignawhile,andthensaidwithashakyvoice:

  \"Tom,lessgitoutofhere!\"

  \"What!andleavethetreasure?\"

  \"Yes——leaveit.InjunJoe\'sghostisroundaboutthere,certain.\"

  \"Noitain\'t,Huck,noitain\'t.Itwouldha\'nttheplacewherehedied——awayoutatthemouthofthecave——fivemilefromhere.\"

  \"No,Tom,itwouldn\'t.Itwouldhangroundthemoney.Iknowthewaysofghosts,andsodoyou.\"

  TombegantofearthatHuckwasright.Misgivingsgatheredinhismind.Butpresentlyanideaoccurredtohim——

  \"Lookyhere,Huck,whatfoolswe\'remakingofourselves!InjunJoe\'sghostain\'tagoingtocomearoundwherethere\'sacross!\"

  Thepointwaswelltaken.Ithaditseffect.

  \"Tom,Ididn\'tthinkofthat.Butthat\'sso.It\'sluckforus,thatcrossis.Ireckonwe\'llclimbdownthereandhaveahuntforthatbox.\"

  Tomwentfirst,cuttingrudestepsintheclayhillashedescended.Huckfollowed.Fouravenuesopenedoutofthesmallcavernwhichthegreatrockstoodin.Theboysexaminedthreeofthemwithnoresult.Theyfoundasmallrecessintheonenearestthebaseoftherock,withapalletofblanketsspreaddowninit;alsoanoldsuspender,somebaconrind,andthewell-gnawedbonesoftwoorthreefowls.Buttherewasnomoney-box.Theladssearchedandresearchedthisplace,butinvain.Tomsaid:

  \"Hesaidunderthecross.Well,thiscomesnearesttobeingunderthecross.Itcan\'tbeundertherockitself,becausethatsetssolidontheground.\"

  Theysearchedeverywhereoncemore,andthensatdowndiscouraged.Huckcouldsuggestnothing.By-and-byTomsaid:

  \"Lookyhere,Huck,there\'sfootprintsandsomecandle-greaseontheclayaboutonesideofthisrock,butnotontheothersides.Now,what\'sthatfor?IbetyouthemoneyISundertherock.I\'mgoingtodigintheclay.\"

  \"Thatain\'tnobadnotion,Tom!\"saidHuckwithanimation.

  Tom\'s\"realBarlow\"wasoutatonce,andhehadnotdugfourinchesbeforehestruckwood.

  \"Hey,Huck!——youhearthat?\"

  Huckbegantodigandscratchnow.Someboardsweresoonuncoveredandremoved.Theyhadconcealedanaturalchasmwhichledundertherock.Tomgotintothisandheldhiscandleasfarundertherockashecould,butsaidhecouldnotseetotheendoftherift.Heproposedtoexplore.Hestoopedandpassedunder;thenarrowwaydescendedgradually.Hefolloweditswindingcourse,firsttotheright,thentotheleft,Huckathisheels.Tomturnedashortcurve,by-and-by,andexclaimed:

  \"Mygoodness,Huck,lookyhere!\"

  Itwasthetreasure-box,sureenough,occupyingasnuglittlecavern,alongwithanemptypowder-keg,acoupleofgunsinleathercases,twoorthreepairsofoldmoccasins,aleatherbelt,andsomeotherrubbishwellsoakedwiththewater-drip.

  \"Gotitatlast!\"saidHuck,ploughingamongthetarnishedcoinswithhishand.\"My,butwe\'rerich,Tom!\"

  \"Huck,Ialwaysreckonedwe\'dgetit.It\'sjusttoogoodtobelieve,butwehavegotit,sure!Say——let\'snotfoolaroundhere.Let\'ssnakeitout.LemmeseeifIcanliftthebox.\"

  Itweighedaboutfiftypounds.Tomcouldliftit,afteranawkwardfashion,butcouldnotcarryitconveniently.

  \"Ithoughtso,\"hesaid;\"Theycarrieditlikeitwasheavy,thatdayattheha\'ntedhouse.Inoticedthat.IreckonIwasrighttothinkoffetchingthelittlebagsalong.\"

  Themoneywassooninthebagsandtheboystookituptothecrossrock.

  \"Nowlessfetchthegunsandthings,\"saidHuck.

  \"No,Huck——leavethemthere.They\'rejustthetrickstohavewhenwegotorobbing.We\'llkeepthemthereallthetime,andwe\'llholdourorgiesthere,too.It\'sanawfulsnugplacefororgies.\"

  \"Whatorgies?\"

  \"Idono.Butrobbersalwayshaveorgies,andofcoursewe\'vegottohavethem,too.Comealong,Huck,we\'vebeeninherealongtime.It\'sgettinglate,Ireckon.I\'mhungry,too.We\'lleatandsmokewhenwegettotheskiff.\"

  Theypresentlyemergedintotheclumpofsumachbushes,lookedwarilyout,foundthecoastclear,andweresoonlunchingandsmokingintheskiff.Asthesundippedtowardthehorizontheypushedoutandgotunderway.Tomskimmeduptheshorethroughthelongtwilight,chattingcheerilywithHuck,andlandedshortlyafterdark.

  \"Now,Huck,\"saidTom,\"we\'llhidethemoneyintheloftofthewidow\'swoodshed,andI\'llcomeupinthemorningandwe\'llcountitanddivide,andthenwe\'llhuntupaplaceoutinthewoodsforitwhereitwillbesafe.JustyoulayquiethereandwatchthestufftillIrunandhookBennyTaylor\'slittlewagon;Iwon\'tbegoneaminute.\"

  Hedisappeared,andpresentlyreturnedwiththewagon,putthetwosmallsacksintoit,threwsomeoldragsontopofthem,andstartedoff,dragginghiscargobehindhim.WhentheboysreachedtheWelshman\'shouse,theystoppedtorest.Justastheywereabouttomoveon,theWelshmansteppedoutandsaid:

  \"Hallo,who\'sthat?\"

  \"HuckandTomSawyer.\"

  \"Good!Comealongwithme,boys,youarekeepingeverybodywaiting.Here——hurryup,trotahead——I\'llhaulthewagonforyou.Why,it\'snotaslightasitmightbe.Gotbricksinit?——oroldmetal?\"

  \"Oldmetal,\"saidTom.

  \"Ijudgedso;theboysinthistownwilltakemoretroubleandfoolawaymoretimehuntingupsixbits\'worthofoldirontoselltothefoundrythantheywouldtomaketwicethemoneyatregularwork.Butthat\'shumannature——hurryalong,hurryalong!\"

  Theboyswantedtoknowwhatthehurrywasabout.

  \"Nevermind;you\'llsee,whenwegettotheWidowDouglas\'.\"

  Hucksaidwithsomeapprehension——forhewaslongusedtobeingfalselyaccused:

  \"Mr.Jones,wehaven\'tbeendoingnothing.\"

  TheWelshmanlaughed.

  \"Well,Idon\'tknow,Huck,myboy.Idon\'tknowaboutthat.Ain\'tyouandthewidowgoodfriends?\"

  \"Yes.Well,she\'sbengoodfriendstome,anyway.\"

  \"Allright,then.Whatdoyouwanttobeafraidfor?\"

  ThisquestionwasnotentirelyansweredinHuck\'sslowmindbeforehefoundhimselfpushed,alongwithTom,intoMrs.Douglas\'drawing-room.Mr.Jonesleftthewagonnearthedoorandfollowed.

  Theplacewasgrandlylighted,andeverybodythatwasofanyconsequenceinthevillagewasthere.TheThatcherswerethere,theHarpers,theRogerses,AuntPolly,Sid,Mary,theminister,theeditor,andagreatmanymore,andalldressedintheirbest.Thewidowreceivedtheboysasheartilyasanyonecouldwellreceivetwosuchlookingbeings.Theywerecoveredwithclayandcandle-grease.AuntPollyblushedcrimsonwithhumiliation,andfrownedandshookherheadatTom.Nobodysufferedhalfasmuchasthetwoboysdid,however.Mr.Jonessaid:

  \"Tomwasn\'tathome,yet,soIgavehimup;butIstumbledonhimandHuckrightatmydoor,andsoIjustbroughtthemalonginahurry.\"

  \"Andyoudidjustright,\"saidthewidow.\"Comewithme,boys.\"

  Shetookthemtoabedchamberandsaid:

  \"Nowwashanddressyourselves.Herearetwonewsuitsofclothes——shirts,socks,everythingcomplete.They\'reHuck\'s——no,nothanks,Huck——Mr.JonesboughtoneandItheother.Butthey\'llfitbothofyou.Getintothem.We\'llwait——comedownwhenyouareslickedupenough.\"

  Thensheleft.

  CHAPTERXXXIV

  HUCKsaid:\"Tom,wecanslope,ifwecanfindarope.Thewindowain\'thighfromtheground.\"

  \"Shucks!whatdoyouwanttoslopefor?\"

  \"Well,Iain\'tusedtothatkindofacrowd.Ican\'tstandit.Iain\'tgoingdownthere,Tom.\"

  \"Oh,bother!Itain\'tanything.Idon\'tminditabit.I\'lltakecareofyou.\"

  Sidappeared.

  \"Tom,\"saidhe,\"auntiehasbeenwaitingforyoualltheafternoon.MarygotyourSundayclothesready,andeverybody\'sbeenfrettingaboutyou.Say——ain\'tthisgreaseandclay,onyourclothes?\"

  \"Now,Mr.Siddy,youjist\'tendtoyourownbusiness.What\'sallthisblow-outabout,anyway?\"

  \"It\'soneofthewidow\'spartiesthatshe\'salwayshaving.Thistimeit\'sfortheWelshmanandhissons,onaccountofthatscrapetheyhelpedheroutoftheothernight.Andsay——Icantellyousomething,ifyouwanttoknow.\"

  \"Well,what?\"

  \"Why,oldMr.Jonesisgoingtotrytospringsomethingonthepeoplehereto-night,butIoverheardhimtellauntieto-dayaboutit,asasecret,butIreckonit\'snotmuchofasecretnow.Everybodyknows——thewidow,too,forallshetriestoletonshedon\'t.Mr.JoneswasboundHuckshouldbehere——couldn\'tgetalongwithhisgrandsecretwithoutHuck,youknow!\"

  \"Secretaboutwhat,Sid?\"

  \"AboutHucktrackingtherobberstothewidow\'s.IreckonMr.Joneswasgoingtomakeagrandtimeoverhissurprise,butIbetyouitwilldropprettyflat.\"

  Sidchuckledinaverycontentedandsatisfiedway.

  \"Sid,wasityouthattold?\"

  \"Oh,nevermindwhoitwas.Somebodytold——that\'senough.\"

  \"Sid,there\'sonlyonepersoninthistownmeanenoughtodothat,andthat\'syou.IfyouhadbeeninHuck\'splaceyou\'d\'a\'sneakeddownthehillandnevertoldanybodyontherobbers.Youcan\'tdoanybutmeanthings,andyoucan\'tbeartoseeanybodypraisedfordoinggoodones.There——nothanks,asthewidowsays\"——andTomcuffedSid\'searsandhelpedhimtothedoorwithseveralkicks.\"Nowgoandtellauntieifyoudare——andto-morrowyou\'llcatchit!\"

  Someminuteslaterthewidow\'sguestswereatthesupper-table,andadozenchildrenwereproppedupatlittleside-tablesinthesameroom,afterthefashionofthatcountryandthatday.AtthepropertimeMr.Jonesmadehislittlespeech,inwhichhethankedthewidowforthehonorshewasdoinghimselfandhissons,butsaidthattherewasanotherpersonwhosemodesty——

  Andsoforthandsoon.HesprunghissecretaboutHuck\'sshareintheadventureinthefinestdramaticmannerhewasmasterof,butthesurpriseitoccasionedwaslargelycounterfeitandnotasclamorousandeffusiveasitmighthavebeenunderhappiercircumstances.However,thewidowmadeaprettyfairshowofastonishment,andheapedsomanycomplimentsandsomuchgratitudeuponHuckthathealmostforgotthenearlyintolerablediscomfortofhisnewclothesintheentirelyintolerablediscomfortofbeingsetupasatargetforeverybody\'sgazeandeverybody\'slaudations.

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