第8章

类别:其他 作者:Mark Twain字数:13282更新时间:18/12/13 13:01:47
\"Insuchdeliciousfanciestimequicklyglidesby,andthewelcomehourarrivesforherentranceintotheElysianworld,ofwhichshehashadsuchbrightdreams.Howfairy-likedoeseverythingappeartoherenchantedvision!Eachnewsceneismorecharmingthanthelast.Butafterawhileshefindsthatbeneaththisgoodlyexterior,allisvanity,theflatterywhichoncecharmedhersoul,nowgratesharshlyuponherear;theball-roomhaslostitscharms;andwithwastedhealthandimbitteredheart,sheturnsawaywiththeconvictionthatearthlypleasurescannotsatisfythelongingsofthesoul!\" Andsoforthandsoon.Therewasabuzzofgratificationfromtimetotimeduringthereading,accompaniedbywhisperedejaculationsof\"Howsweet!\"\"Howeloquent!\"\"Sotrue!\"etc.,andafterthethinghadclosedwithapeculiarlyafflictingsermontheapplausewasenthusiastic. Thenaroseaslim,melancholygirl,whosefacehadthe\"interesting\"palenessthatcomesofpillsandindigestion,andreada\"poem.\"Twostanzasofitwilldo: \"AMISSOURIMAIDEN\'SFAREWELLTOALABAMA \"Alabama,good-bye!Ilovetheewell! ButyetforawhiledoIleavetheenow! Sad,yes,sadthoughtsoftheemyheartdothswell, Andburningrecollectionsthrongmybrow! ForIhavewanderedthroughthyflowerywoods; HaveroamedandreadnearTallapoosa\'sstream; HavelistenedtoTallassee\'swarringfloods, AndwooedonCoosa\'ssideAurora\'sbeam. \"YetshameInottobearano\'er-fullheart, Norblushtoturnbehindmytearfuleyes; \'TisfromnostrangerlandInowmustpart, \'TistonostrangersleftIyieldthesesighs. WelcomeandhomewereminewithinthisState, WhosevalesIleave——whosespiresfadefastfromme Andcoldmustbemineeyes,andheart,andtête, When,dearAlabama!theyturncoldonthee!\" Therewereveryfewtherewhoknewwhat\"tête\"meant,butthepoemwasverysatisfactory,nevertheless. Nextappearedadark-complexioned,black-eyed,black-hairedyounglady,whopausedanimpressivemoment,assumedatragicexpression,andbegantoreadinameasured,solemntone: \"AVISION \"Darkandtempestuouswasnight.Aroundthethroneonhighnotasinglestarquivered;butthedeepintonationsoftheheavythunderconstantlyvibratedupontheear;whilsttheterrificlightningrevelledinangrymoodthroughthecloudychambersofheaven,seemingtoscornthepowerexertedoveritsterrorbytheillustriousFranklin!Eventheboisterouswindsunanimouslycameforthfromtheirmystichomes,andblusteredaboutasiftoenhancebytheiraidthewildnessofthescene. \"Atsuchatime,sodark,sodreary,forhumansympathymyveryspiritsighed;butinsteadthereof, \"\'Mydearestfriend,mycounsellor,mycomforterandguide Myjoyingrief,mysecondblissinjoy,\'cametomyside. Shemovedlikeoneofthosebrightbeingspicturedinthesunnywalksoffancy\'sEdenbytheromanticandyoung,aqueenofbeautyunadornedsavebyherowntranscendentloveliness.Sosoftwasherstep,itfailedtomakeevenasound,andbutforthemagicalthrillimpartedbyhergenialtouch,asotherunobtrusivebeauties,shewouldhaveglidedawayun-perceived——unsought.Astrangesadnessresteduponherfeatures,likeicytearsupontherobeofDecember,asshepointedtothecontendingelementswithout,andbademecontemplatethetwobeingspresented.\" Thisnightmareoccupiedsometenpagesofmanuscriptandwoundupwithasermonsodestructiveofallhopetonon-Presbyteriansthatittookthefirstprize.Thiscompositionwasconsideredtobetheveryfinesteffortoftheevening.Themayorofthevillage,indeliveringtheprizetotheauthorofit,madeawarmspeechinwhichhesaidthatitwasbyfarthemost\"eloquent\"thinghehadeverlistenedto,andthatDanielWebsterhimselfmightwellbeproudofit. Itmayberemarked,inpassing,thatthenumberofcompositionsinwhichtheword\"beauteous\"wasover-fondled,andhumanexperiencereferredtoas\"life\'spage,\"wasuptotheusualaverage. Nowthemaster,mellowalmosttothevergeofgeniality,puthischairaside,turnedhisbacktotheaudience,andbegantodrawamapofAmericaontheblackboard,toexercisethegeographyclassupon.Buthemadeasadbusinessofitwithhisunsteadyhand,andasmotheredtitterrippledoverthehouse.Heknewwhatthematterwas,andsethimselftorightit.Hespongedoutlinesandremadethem;butheonlydistortedthemmorethanever,andthetitteringwasmorepronounced.Hethrewhisentireattentionuponhiswork,now,asifdeterminednottobeputdownbythemirth.Hefeltthatalleyeswerefasteneduponhim;heimaginedhewassucceeding,andyetthetitteringcontinued;itevenmanifestlyincreased.Andwellitmight.Therewasagarretabove,piercedwithascuttleoverhishead;anddownthroughthisscuttlecameacat,suspendedaroundthehaunchesbyastring;shehadaragtiedaboutherheadandjawstokeepherfrommewing;assheslowlydescendedshecurvedupwardandclawedatthestring,sheswungdownwardandclawedattheintangibleair.Thetitteringrosehigherandhigher——thecatwaswithinsixinchesoftheabsorbedteacher\'shead——down,down,alittlelower,andshegrabbedhiswigwithherdesperateclaws,clungtoit,andwassnatchedupintothegarretinaninstantwithhertrophystillinherpossession!Andhowthelightdidblazeabroadfromthemaster\'sbaldpate——forthesign-painter\'sboyhadgildedit! Thatbrokeupthemeeting.Theboyswereavenged.Vacationhadcome. [NOTE:——Thepretended\"compositions\"quotedinthischapteraretakenwithoutalterationfromavolumeentitled\"ProseandPoetry,byaWesternLady\"——buttheyareexactlyandpreciselyaftertheschoolgirlpattern,andhencearemuchhappierthananymereimitationscouldbe.] CHAPTERXXII TOMjoinedtheneworderofCadetsofTemperance,beingattractedbytheshowycharacteroftheir\"regalia.\"Hepromisedtoabstainfromsmoking,chewing,andprofanityaslongasheremainedamember.Nowhefoundoutanewthing——namely,thattopromisenottodoathingisthesurestwayintheworldtomakeabodywanttogoanddothatverything.Tomsoonfoundhimselftormentedwithadesiretodrinkandswear;thedesiregrewtobesointensethatnothingbutthehopeofachancetodisplayhimselfinhisredsashkepthimfromwithdrawingfromtheorder.FourthofJulywascoming;buthesoongavethatup——gaveitupbeforehehadwornhisshacklesoverforty-eighthours——andfixedhishopesuponoldJudgeFrazer,justiceofthepeace,whowasapparentlyonhisdeathbedandwouldhaveabigpublicfuneral,sincehewassohighanofficial.DuringthreedaysTomwasdeeplyconcernedabouttheJudge\'sconditionandhungryfornewsofit.Sometimeshishopesranhigh——sohighthathewouldventuretogetouthisregaliaandpractisebeforethelookingglass.ButtheJudgehadamostdiscouragingwayoffluctuating.Atlasthewaspronounceduponthemend——andthenconvalescent.Tomwasdisgusted;andfeltasenseofinjury,too.Hehandedinhisresignationatonce——andthatnighttheJudgesufferedarelapseanddied.Tomresolvedthathewouldnevertrustamanlikethatagain. Thefuneralwasafinething.TheCadetsparadedinastylecalculatedtokillthelatememberwithenvy.Tomwasafreeboyagain,however——therewassomethinginthat.Hecoulddrinkandswear,now——butfoundtohissurprisethathedidnotwantto.Thesimplefactthathecould,tookthedesireaway,andthecharmofit. Tompresentlywonderedtofindthathiscovetedvacationwasbeginningtohangalittleheavilyonhishands. Heattemptedadiary——butnothinghappenedduringthreedays,andsoheabandonedit. Thefirstofallthenegrominstrelshowscametotown,andmadeasensation.TomandJoeHarpergotupabandofperformersandwerehappyfortwodays. EventheGloriousFourthwasinsomesenseafailure,foritrainedhard,therewasnoprocessioninconsequence,andthegreatestmanintheworld(asTomsupposed),Mr.Benton,anactualUnitedStatesSenator,provedanoverwhelmingdisappointment——forhewasnottwenty-fivefeethigh,norevenanywhereintheneighborhoodofit. Acircuscame.Theboysplayedcircusforthreedaysafterwardintentsmadeofragcarpeting——admission,threepinsforboys,twoforgirls——andthencircusingwasabandoned. Aphrenologistandamesmerizercame——andwentagainandleftthevillagedulleranddrearierthanever. Thereweresomeboys-and-girls\'parties,buttheyweresofewandsodelightfulthattheyonlymadetheachingvoidsbetweenachetheharder. BeckyThatcherwasgonetoherConstantinoplehometostaywithherparentsduringvacation——sotherewasnobrightsidetolifeanywhere. Thedreadfulsecretofthemurderwasachronicmisery.Itwasaverycancerforpermanencyandpain. Thencamethemeasles. DuringtwolongweeksTomlayaprisoner,deadtotheworldanditshappenings.Hewasveryill,hewasinterestedinnothing.Whenhegotuponhisfeetatlastandmovedfeeblydown-town,amelancholychangehadcomeovereverythingandeverycreature.Therehadbeena\"revival,\"andeverybodyhad\"gotreligion,\"notonlytheadults,buteventheboysandgirls.Tomwentabout,hopingagainsthopeforthesightofoneblessedsinfulface,butdisappointmentcrossedhimeverywhere.HefoundJoeHarperstudyingaTestament,andturnedsadlyawayfromthedepressingspectacle.HesoughtBenRogers,andfoundhimvisitingthepoorwithabasketoftracts.HehuntedupJimHollis,whocalledhisattentiontothepreciousblessingofhislatemeaslesasawarning.Everyboyheencounteredaddedanothertontohisdepression;andwhen,indesperation,heflewforrefugeatlasttothebosomofHuckleberryFinnandwasreceivedwithaScripturalquotation,hisheartbrokeandhecrepthomeandtobedrealizingthathealoneofallthetownwaslost,foreverandforever. Andthatnighttherecameonaterrificstorm,withdrivingrain,awfulclapsofthunderandblindingsheetsoflightning.Hecoveredhisheadwiththebedclothesandwaitedinahorrorofsuspenseforhisdoom;forhehadnottheshadowofadoubtthatallthishubbubwasabouthim.Hebelievedhehadtaxedtheforbearanceofthepowersabovetotheextremityofenduranceandthatthiswastheresult.Itmighthaveseemedtohimawasteofpompandammunitiontokillabugwithabatteryofartillery,butthereseemednothingincongruousaboutthegettingupsuchanexpensivethunderstormasthistoknocktheturffromunderaninsectlikehimself. Byandbythetempestspentitselfanddiedwithoutaccomplishingitsobject.Theboy\'sfirstimpulsewastobegrateful,andreform.Hissecondwastowait——fortheremightnotbeanymorestorms. Thenextdaythedoctorswereback;Tomhadrelapsed.Thethreeweekshespentonhisbackthistimeseemedanentireage.Whenhegotabroadatlasthewashardlygratefulthathehadbeenspared,rememberinghowlonelywashisestate,howcompanionlessandforlornhewas.HedriftedlistlesslydownthestreetandfoundJimHollisactingasjudgeinajuvenilecourtthatwastryingacatformurder,inthepresenceofhervictim,abird.HefoundJoeHarperandHuckFinnupanalleyeatingastolenmelon.Poorlads!they——likeTom——hadsufferedarelapse. CHAPTERXXIII ATlastthesleepyatmospherewasstirred——andvigorously:themurdertrialcameoninthecourt.Itbecametheabsorbingtopicofvillagetalkimmediately.Tomcouldnotgetawayfromit.Everyreferencetothemurdersentashuddertohisheart,forhistroubledconscienceandfearsalmostpersuadedhimthattheseremarkswereputforthinhishearingas\"feelers\";hedidnotseehowhecouldbesuspectedofknowinganythingaboutthemurder,butstillhecouldnotbecomfortableinthemidstofthisgossip.Itkepthiminacoldshiverallthetime.HetookHucktoalonelyplacetohaveatalkwithhim.Itwouldbesomerelieftounsealhistongueforalittlewhile;todividehisburdenofdistresswithanothersufferer.Moreover,hewantedtoassurehimselfthatHuckhadremaineddiscreet. \"Huck,haveyouevertoldanybodyabout——that?\" \"\'Boutwhat?\" \"Youknowwhat.\" \"Oh——\'courseIhaven\'t.\" \"Neveraword?\" \"Neverasolitaryword,sohelpme.Whatmakesyouask?\" \"Well,Iwasafeard.\" \"Why,TomSawyer,wewouldn\'tbealivetwodaysifthatgotfoundout.Youknowthat.\" Tomfeltmorecomfortable.Afterapause: \"Huck,theycouldn\'tanybodygetyoutotell,couldthey?\" \"Getmetotell?Why,ifIwantedthathalf-breeddeviltodrowndmetheycouldgetmetotell.Theyain\'tnodifferentway.\" \"Well,that\'sallright,then.Ireckonwe\'resafeaslongaswekeepmum.Butlet\'sswearagain,anyway.It\'smoresurer.\" \"I\'magreed.\" Sotheysworeagainwithdreadsolemnities. \"Whatisthetalkaround,Huck?I\'veheardapowerofit.\" \"Talk?Well,it\'sjustMuffPotter,MuffPotter,MuffPotterallthetime.Itkeepsmeinasweat,constant,so\'sIwanttohidesom\'ers.\" \"That\'sjustthesamewaytheygoonroundme.Ireckonhe\'sagoner.Don\'tyoufeelsorryforhim,sometimes?\" \"Mostalways——mostalways.Heain\'tnoaccount;butthenhehain\'teverdoneanythingtohurtanybody.Justfishesalittle,togetmoneytogetdrunkon——andloafsaroundconsiderable;butlord,wealldothat——leastwaysmostofus——preachersandsuchlike.Buthe\'skindofgood——hegivemehalfafish,once,whentherewarn\'tenoughfortwo;andlotsoftimeshe\'skindofstoodbymewhenIwasoutofluck.\" \"Well,he\'smendedkitesforme,Huck,andknittedhooksontomyline.Iwishwecouldgethimoutofthere.\" \"My!wecouldn\'tgethimout,Tom.Andbesides,\'twouldn\'tdoanygood;they\'dketchhimagain.\" \"Yes——sotheywould.ButIhatetohear\'emabusehimsolikethedickenswhenheneverdone——that.\" \"Idotoo,Tom.Lord,Ihear\'emsayhe\'sthebloodiestlookingvillaininthiscountry,andtheywonderhewasn\'teverhungbefore.\" \"Yes,theytalklikethat,allthetime.I\'veheard\'emsaythatifhewastogetfreethey\'dlynchhim.\" \"Andthey\'ddoit,too.\" Theboyshadalongtalk,butitbroughtthemlittlecomfort.Asthetwilightdrewon,theyfoundthemselveshangingabouttheneighborhoodofthelittleisolatedjail,perhapswithanundefinedhopethatsomethingwouldhappenthatmightclearawaytheirdifficulties.Butnothinghappened;thereseemedtobenoangelsorfairiesinterestedinthislucklesscaptive. Theboysdidastheyhadoftendonebefore——wenttothecellgratingandgavePottersometobaccoandmatches.Hewasonthegroundfloorandtherewerenoguards. Hisgratitudefortheirgiftshadalwayssmotetheirconsciencesbefore——itcutdeeperthanever,thistime.TheyfeltcowardlyandtreacheroustothelastdegreewhenPottersaid: \"You\'vebeenmightygoodtome,boys——better\'nanybodyelseinthistown.AndIdon\'tforgetit,Idon\'t.OftenIsaystomyself,saysI,\'Iusedtomendalltheboys\'kitesandthings,andshow\'emwherethegoodfishin\'placeswas,andbefriend\'emwhatIcould,andnowthey\'veallforgotoldMuffwhenhe\'sintrouble;butTomdon\'t,andHuckdon\'t——theydon\'tforgethim,saysI,\'andIdon\'tforgetthem.\'Well,boys,Idoneanawfulthing——drunkandcrazyatthetime——that\'stheonlywayIaccountforit——andnowIgottoswingforit,andit\'sright.Right,andbest,too,Ireckon——hopeso,anyway.Well,wewon\'ttalkaboutthat.Idon\'twanttomakeyoufeelbad;you\'vebefriendedme.ButwhatIwanttosay,is,don\'tyouevergetdrunk——thenyouwon\'tevergethere.Standalitterfurderwest——so——that\'sit;it\'saprimecomforttoseefacesthat\'sfriendlywhenabody\'sinsuchamuckoftrouble,andtheredon\'tnonecomeherebutyourn.Goodfriendlyfaces——goodfriendlyfaces.Gitupononeanother\'sbacksandletmetouch\'em.That\'sit.Shakehands——yourn\'llcomethroughthebars,butmine\'stoobig.Littlehands,andweak——butthey\'vehelpedMuffPotterapower,andthey\'dhelphimmoreiftheycould.\" Tomwenthomemiserable,andhisdreamsthatnightwerefullofhorrors.Thenextdayandthedayafter,hehungaboutthecourt-room,drawnbyanalmostirresistibleimpulsetogoin,butforcinghimselftostayout.Huckwashavingthesameexperience.Theystudiouslyavoidedeachother.Eachwanderedaway,fromtimetotime,butthesamedismalfascinationalwaysbroughtthembackpresently.Tomkepthisearsopenwhenidlerssaunteredoutofthecourtroom,butinvariablyhearddistressingnews——thetoilswereclosingmoreandmorerelentlesslyaroundpoorPotter.AttheendoftheseconddaythevillagetalkwastotheeffectthatInjunJoe\'sevidencestoodfirmandunshaken,andthattherewasnottheslightestquestionastowhatthejury\'sverdictwouldbe. Tomwasoutlate,thatnight,andcametobedthroughthewindow.Hewasinatremendousstateofexcitement.Itwashoursbeforehegottosleep.Allthevillageflockedtothecourt-housethenextmorning,forthiswastobethegreatday.Bothsexeswereaboutequallyrepresentedinthepackedaudience.Afteralongwaitthejuryfiledinandtooktheirplaces;shortlyafterward,Potter,paleandhaggard,timidandhopeless,wasbroughtin,withchainsuponhim,andseatedwhereallthecuriouseyescouldstareathim;nolessconspicuouswasInjunJoe,stolidasever.Therewasanotherpause,andthenthejudgearrivedandthesheriffproclaimedtheopeningofthecourt.Theusualwhisperingsamongthelawyersandgatheringtogetherofpapersfollowed.Thesedetailsandaccompanyingdelaysworkedupanatmosphereofpreparationthatwasasimpressiveasitwasfascinating. NowawitnesswascalledwhotestifiedthathefoundMuffPotterwashinginthebrook,atanearlyhourofthemorningthatthemurderwasdiscovered,andthatheimmediatelysneakedaway.Aftersomefurtherquestioning,counselfortheprosecutionsaid: \"Takethewitness.\" Theprisonerraisedhiseyesforamoment,butdroppedthemagainwhenhisowncounselsaid: \"Ihavenoquestionstoaskhim.\" Thenextwitnessprovedthefindingoftheknifenearthecorpse.Counselfortheprosecutionsaid: \"Takethewitness.\" \"Ihavenoquestionstoaskhim,\"Potter\'slawyerreplied. AthirdwitnesssworehehadoftenseentheknifeinPotter\'spossession. \"Takethewitness.\" CounselforPotterdeclinedtoquestionhim.Thefacesoftheaudiencebegantobetrayannoyance.Didthisattorneymeantothrowawayhisclient\'slifewithoutaneffort? SeveralwitnessesdeposedconcerningPotter\'sguiltybehaviorwhenbroughttothesceneofthemurder.Theywereallowedtoleavethestandwithoutbeingcross-questioned. Everydetailofthedamagingcircumstancesthatoccurredinthegraveyarduponthatmorningwhichallpresentrememberedsowellwasbroughtoutbycrediblewitnesses,butnoneofthemwerecrossexaminedbyPotter\'slawyer.Theperplexityanddissatisfactionofthehouseexpresseditselfinmurmursandprovokedareprooffromthebench.Counselfortheprosecutionnowsaid: \"Bytheoathsofcitizenswhosesimplewordisabovesuspicion,wehavefastenedthisawfulcrime,beyondallpossibilityofquestion,upontheunhappyprisoneratthebar.Werestourcasehere.\" AgroanescapedfrompoorPotter,andheputhisfaceinhishandsandrockedhisbodysoftlytoandfro,whileapainfulsilencereignedinthecourt-room.Manymenweremoved,andmanywomen\'scompassiontestifieditselfintears.Counselforthedefenceroseandsaid: \"Yourhonor,inourremarksattheopeningofthistrial,weforeshadowedourpurposetoprovethatourclientdidthisfearfuldeedwhileundertheinfluenceofablindandirresponsibledeliriumproducedbydrink.Wehavechangedourmind.Weshallnotofferthatplea.\"[Thentotheclerk:]\"CallThomasSawyer!\" Apuzzledamazementawokeineveryfaceinthehouse,notevenexceptingPotter\'s.EveryeyefasteneditselfwithwonderinginterestuponTomasheroseandtookhisplaceuponthestand.Theboylookedwildenough,forhewasbadlyscared.Theoathwasadministered. \"ThomasSawyer,wherewereyouontheseventeenthofJune,aboutthehourofmidnight?\" TomglancedatInjunJoe\'sironfaceandhistonguefailedhim.Theaudiencelistenedbreathless,butthewordsrefusedtocome.Afterafewmoments,however,theboygotalittleofhisstrengthback,andmanagedtoputenoughofitintohisvoicetomakepartofthehousehear: \"Inthegraveyard!\" \"Alittlebitlouder,please.Don\'tbeafraid.Youwere——\" \"Inthegraveyard.\" AcontemptuoussmileflittedacrossInjunJoe\'sface. \"WereyouanywherenearHorseWilliams\'grave?\" \"Yes,sir.\" \"Speakup——justatriflelouder.Hownearwereyou?\" \"NearasIamtoyou.\" \"Wereyouhidden,ornot?\" \"Iwashid.\" \"Where?\" \"Behindtheelmsthat\'sontheedgeofthegrave.\" InjunJoegaveabarelyperceptiblestart. \"Anyonewithyou?\" \"Yes,sir.Iwenttherewith——\" \"Wait——waitamoment.Nevermindmentioningyourcompanion\'sname.Wewillproducehimatthepropertime.Didyoucarryanythingtherewithyou.\" Tomhesitatedandlookedconfused. \"Speakout,myboy——don\'tbediffident.Thetruthisalwaysrespectable.Whatdidyoutakethere?\" \"Onlya——a——deadcat.\" Therewasarippleofmirth,whichthecourtchecked. \"Wewillproducetheskeletonofthatcat.Now,myboy,telluseverythingthatoccurred——tellitinyourownway——don\'tskipanything,anddon\'tbeafraid.\" Tombegan——hesitatinglyatfirst,butashewarmedtohissubjecthiswordsflowedmoreandmoreeasily;inalittlewhileeverysoundceasedbuthisownvoice;everyeyefixeditselfuponhim;withpartedlipsandbatedbreaththeaudiencehunguponhiswords,takingnonoteoftime,raptintheghastlyfascinationsofthetale.Thestrainuponpentemotionreacheditsclimaxwhentheboysaid: \"——andasthedoctorfetchedtheboardaroundandMuffPotterfell,InjunJoejumpedwiththeknifeand——\" Crash!Quickaslightningthehalf-breedsprangforawindow,torehiswaythroughallopposers,andwasgone! CHAPTERXXIV TOMwasaglitteringherooncemore——thepetoftheold,theenvyoftheyoung.Hisnameevenwentintoimmortalprint,forthevillagepapermagnifiedhim.ThereweresomethatbelievedhewouldbePresident,yet,ifheescapedhanging. Asusual,thefickle,unreasoningworldtookMuffPottertoitsbosomandfondledhimaslavishlyasithadabusedhimbefore.Butthatsortofconductistotheworld\'scredit;thereforeitisnotwelltofindfaultwithit. Tom\'sdaysweredaysofsplendorandexultationtohim,buthisnightswereseasonsofhorror.InjunJoeinfestedallhisdreams,andalwayswithdoominhiseye.Hardlyanytemptationcouldpersuadetheboytostirabroadafternightfall.PoorHuckwasinthesamestateofwretchednessandterror,forTomhadtoldthewholestorytothelawyerthenightbeforethegreatdayofthetrial,andHuckwassoreafraidthathisshareinthebusinessmightleakout,yet,notwithstandingInjunJoe\'sflighthadsavedhimthesufferingoftestifyingincourt.Thepoorfellowhadgottheattorneytopromisesecrecy,butwhatofthat?SinceTom\'sharassedconsciencehadmanagedtodrivehimtothelawyer\'shousebynightandwringadreadtalefromlipsthathadbeensealedwiththedismalestandmostformidableofoaths,Huck\'sconfidenceinthehumanracewaswell-nighobliterated. DailyMuffPotter\'sgratitudemadeTomgladhehadspoken;butnightlyhewishedhehadsealeduphistongue. HalfthetimeTomwasafraidInjunJoewouldneverbecaptured;theotherhalfhewasafraidhewouldbe.Hefeltsurehenevercoulddrawasafebreathagainuntilthatmanwasdeadandhehadseenthecorpse. Rewardshadbeenoffered,thecountryhadbeenscoured,butnoInjunJoewasfound.Oneofthoseomniscientandawe-inspiringmarvels,adetective,cameupfromSt.Louis,mousedaround,shookhishead,lookedwise,andmadethatsortofastoundingsuccesswhichmembersofthatcraftusuallyachieve.Thatistosay,he\"foundaclew.\"Butyoucan\'thanga\"clew\"formurder,andsoafterthatdetectivehadgotthroughandgonehome,Tomfeltjustasinsecureashewasbefore. Theslowdaysdriftedon,andeachleftbehinditaslightlylightenedweightofapprehension. CHAPTERXXV THEREcomesatimeineveryrightlyconstructedboy\'slifewhenhehasaragingdesiretogosomewhereanddigforhiddentreasure.ThisdesiresuddenlycameuponTomoneday.HesalliedouttofindJoeHarper,butfailedofsuccess.NexthesoughtBenRogers;hehadgonefishing.PresentlyhestumbleduponHuckFinntheRed-Handed.Huckwouldanswer.Tomtookhimtoaprivateplaceandopenedthemattertohimconfidentially.Huckwaswilling.Huckwasalwayswillingtotakeahandinanyenterprisethatofferedentertainmentandrequirednocapital,forhehadatroublesomesuperabundanceofthatsortoftimewhichisnotmoney.\"Where\'llwedig?\"saidHuck. \"Oh,mostanywhere.\" \"Why,isithidallaround?\" \"No,indeeditain\'t.It\'shidinmightyparticularplaces,Huck——sometimesonislands,sometimesinrottenchestsundertheendofalimbofanolddeadtree,justwheretheshadowfallsatmidnight;butmostlyunderthefloorinha\'ntedhouses.\" \"Whohidesit?\" \"Why,robbers,ofcourse——who\'dyoureckon?Sunday-schoolsup\'rintendents?\" \"Idon\'tknow.If\'twasmineIwouldn\'thideit;I\'dspenditandhaveagoodtime.\" \"SowouldI.Butrobbersdon\'tdothatway.Theyalwayshideitandleaveitthere.\" \"Don\'ttheycomeafteritanymore?\" \"No,theythinktheywill,buttheygenerallyforgetthemarks,orelsetheydie.Anyway,itlaystherealongtimeandgetsrusty;andbyandbysomebodyfindsanoldyellowpaperthattellshowtofindthemarks——apaperthat\'sgottobecipheredoveraboutaweekbecauseit\'smostlysignsandhy\'roglyphics.\" \"HyroQwhich?\" \"Hy\'roglyphics——picturesandthings,youknow,thatdon\'tseemtomeananything.\" \"Haveyougotoneofthempapers,Tom?\" \"No.\" \"Wellthen,howyougoingtofindthemarks?\" \"Idon\'twantanymarks.Theyalwaysburyitunderaha\'ntedhouseoronanisland,orunderadeadtreethat\'sgotonelimbstickingout.Well,we\'vetriedJackson\'sIslandalittle,andwecantryitagainsometime;andthere\'stheoldha\'ntedhouseuptheStill-Housebranch,andthere\'slotsofdeadlimbtrees——deadloadsof\'em.\" \"Isitunderallofthem?\" \"Howyoutalk!No!\" \"Thenhowyougoingtoknowwhichonetogofor?\" \"Goforallof\'em!\" \"Why,Tom,it\'lltakeallsummer.\" \"Well,whatofthat?Supposeyoufindabrasspotwithahundreddollarsinit,allrustyandgray,orrottenchestfullofdi\'monds.How\'sthat?\" Huck\'seyesglowed. \"That\'sbully.Plentybullyenoughforme.JustyougimmethehundreddollarsandIdon\'twantnodi\'monds.\" \"Allright.ButIbetyouIain\'tgoingtothrowoffondi\'monds.Someof\'em\'sworthtwentydollarsapiece——thereain\'tany,hardly,but\'sworthsixbitsoradollar.\" \"No!Isthatso?\" \"Cert\'nly——anybody\'lltellyouso.Hain\'tyoueverseenone,Huck?\" \"NotasIremember.\" \"Oh,kingshaveslathersofthem.\" \"Well,Idon\'knownokings,Tom.\" \"Ireckonyoudon\'t.ButifyouwastogotoEuropeyou\'dseearaftof\'emhoppingaround.\" \"Dotheyhop?\" \"Hop?——yourgranny!No!\" \"Well,whatdidyousaytheydid,for?\" \"Shucks,Ionlymeantyou\'dsee\'em——nothopping,ofcourse——whatdotheywanttohopfor?——butImeanyou\'djustsee\'em——scatteredaround,youknow,inakindofageneralway.LikethatoldhumpbackedRichard.\" \"Richard?What\'shisothername?\" \"Hedidn\'thaveanyothername.Kingsdon\'thaveanybutagivenname.\" \"No?\" \"Buttheydon\'t.\" \"Well,iftheylikeit,Tom,allright;butIdon\'twanttobeakingandhaveonlyjustagivenname,likeanigger.Butsay——whereyougoingtodigfirst?\" \"Well,Idon\'tknow.S\'posewetacklethatolddead-limbtreeonthehillt\'othersideofStill-Housebranch?\" \"I\'magreed.\" Sotheygotacrippledpickandashovel,andsetoutontheirthree-miletramp.Theyarrivedhotandpanting,andthrewthemselvesdownintheshadeofaneighboringelmtorestandhaveasmoke. \"Ilikethis,\"saidTom. \"SodoI.\" \"Say,Huck,ifwefindatreasurehere,whatyougoingtodowithyourshare?\" \"Well,I\'llhavepieandaglassofsodaeveryday,andI\'llgotoeverycircusthatcomesalong.IbetI\'llhaveagaytime.\" \"Well,ain\'tyougoingtosaveanyofit?\" \"Saveit?Whatfor?\" \"Why,soastohavesomethingtoliveon,byandby.\" \"Oh,thatain\'tanyuse.Papwouldcomebacktothish-yertownsomedayandgethisclawsonitifIdidn\'thurryup,andItellyouhe\'dcleanitoutprettyquick.Whatyougoingtodowithyourn,Tom?\" \"I\'mgoingtobuyanewdrum,andasure-\'noughsword,andarednecktieandabullpup,andgetmarried.\" \"Married!\" \"That\'sit.\" \"Tom,you——why,youain\'tinyourrightmind.\" \"Wait——you\'llsee.\" \"Well,that\'sthefoolishestthingyoucoulddo.Lookatpapandmymother.Fight!Why,theyusedtofightallthetime.Iremember,mightywell.\" \"Thatain\'tanything.ThegirlI\'mgoingtomarrywon\'tfight.\" \"Tom,Ireckonthey\'reallalike.They\'llallcombabody.Nowyoubetterthink\'boutthisawhile.Itellyouyoubetter.What\'sthenameofthegal?\" \"Itain\'tagalatall——it\'sagirl.\" \"It\'sallthesame,Ireckon;somesaysgal,somesaysgirl——both\'sright,likeenough.Anyway,what\'shername,Tom?\" \"I\'lltellyousometime——notnow.\" \"Allright——that\'lldo.OnlyifyougetmarriedI\'llbemorelonesomerthanever.\" \"Noyouwon\'t.You\'llcomeandlivewithme.Nowstiroutofthisandwe\'llgotodigging.\" Theyworkedandsweatedforhalfanhour.Noresult.Theytoiledanotherhalf-hour.Stillnoresult.Hucksaid: \"Dotheyalwaysburyitasdeepasthis?\" \"Sometimes——notalways.Notgenerally.Ireckonwehaven\'tgottherightplace.\" Sotheychoseanewspotandbeganagain.Thelabordraggedalittle,butstilltheymadeprogress.Theypeggedawayinsilenceforsometime.FinallyHuckleanedonhisshovel,swabbedthebeadeddropsfromhisbrowwithhissleeve,andsaid: \"Whereyougoingtodignext,afterwegetthisone?\" \"Ireckonmaybewe\'lltackletheoldtreethat\'soveryonderonCardiffHillbackofthewidow\'s.\" \"Ireckonthat\'llbeagoodone.Butwon\'tthewidowtakeitawayfromus,Tom?It\'sonherland.\" \"Shetakeitaway!Maybeshe\'dliketotryitonce.Whoeverfindsoneofthesehidtreasures,itbelongstohim.Itdon\'tmakeanydifferencewhoselandit\'son.\" Thatwassatisfactory.Theworkwenton.ByandbyHucksaid: \"Blameit,wemustbeinthewrongplaceagain.Whatdoyouthink?\" \"Itismightycurious,Huck.Idon\'tunderstandit.Sometimeswitchesinterfere.Ireckonmaybethat\'swhat\'sthetroublenow.\" \"Shucks!Witchesain\'tgotnopowerinthedaytime.\" \"Well,that\'sso.Ididn\'tthinkofthat.Oh,Iknowwhatthematteris!Whatablamedlotoffoolsweare!Yougottofindoutwheretheshadowofthelimbfallsatmidnight,andthat\'swhereyoudig!\" \"Thenconsoundit,we\'vefooledawayallthisworkfornothing.Nowhangitall,wegottocomebackinthenight.It\'sanawfullongway.Canyougetout?\" \"IbetIwill.We\'vegottodoitto-night,too,becauseifsomebodyseestheseholesthey\'llknowinaminutewhat\'shereandthey\'llgoforit.\" \"Well,I\'llcomearoundandmaowto-night.\" \"Allright.Let\'shidethetoolsinthebushes.\" Theboysweretherethatnight,abouttheappointedtime.Theysatintheshadowwaiting.Itwasalonelyplace,andanhourmadesolemnbyoldtraditions.Spiritswhisperedintherustlingleaves,ghostslurkedinthemurkynooks,thedeepbayingofahoundfloatedupoutofthedistance,anowlansweredwithhissepulchralnote.Theboysweresubduedbythesesolemnities,andtalkedlittle.Byandbytheyjudgedthattwelvehadcome;theymarkedwheretheshadowfell,andbegantodig.Theirhopescommencedtorise.Theirinterestgrewstronger,andtheirindustrykeptpacewithit.Theholedeepenedandstilldeepened,buteverytimetheirheartsjumpedtohearthepickstrikeuponsomething,theyonlysufferedanewdisappointment.Itwasonlyastoneorachunk.AtlastTomsaid: \"Itain\'tanyuse,Huck,we\'rewrongagain.\" \"Well,butwecan\'tbewrong.Wespottedtheshaddertoadot.\" \"Iknowit,butthenthere\'sanotherthing.\" \"What\'sthat?\". \"Why,weonlyguessedatthetime.Likeenoughitwastoolateortooearly.\" Huckdroppedhisshovel. \"That\'sit,\"saidhe.\"That\'stheverytrouble.Wegottogivethisoneup.Wecan\'tevertelltherighttime,andbesidesthiskindofthing\'stooawful,herethistimeofnightwithwitchesandghostsa-flutteringaroundso.Ifeelasifsomething\'sbehindmeallthetime;andI\'mafeardtoturnaround,becuzmaybethere\'sothersinfronta-waitingforachance.Ibeencreepingallover,eversinceIgothere.\" \"Well,I\'vebeenprettymuchso,too,Huck.Theymostalwaysputinadeadmanwhentheyburyatreasureunderatree,tolookoutforit.\" \"Lordy!\" \"Yes,theydo.I\'vealwaysheardthat.\" \"Tom,Idon\'tliketofoolaroundmuchwherethere\'sdeadpeople.Abody\'sboundtogetintotroublewith\'em,sure.\" \"Idon\'tliketostir\'emup,either.S\'posethisoneherewastostickhisskulloutandsaysomething!\" \"Don\'tTom!It\'sawful.\" \"Well,itjustis.Huck,Idon\'tfeelcomfortableabit.\" \"Say,Tom,let\'sgivethisplaceup,andtrysomewhereselse.\" \"Allright,Ireckonwebetter.\" \"What\'llitbe?\" Tomconsideredawhile;andthensaid: \"Theha\'ntedhouse.That\'sit!\" \"Blameit,Idon\'tlikeha\'ntedhouses,Tom.Why,they\'readernsightworse\'ndeadpeople.Deadpeoplemighttalk,maybe,buttheydon\'tcomeslidingaroundinashroud,whenyouain\'tnoticing,andpeepoveryourshoulderallofasuddenandgrittheirteeth,thewayaghostdoes.Icouldn\'tstandsuchathingasthat,Tom——nobodycould.\" \"Yes,but,Huck,ghostsdon\'ttravelaroundonlyatnight.Theywon\'thenderusfromdiggingthereinthedaytime.\" \"Well,that\'sso.Butyouknowmightywellpeopledon\'tgoaboutthatha\'ntedhouseinthedaynorthenight.\"