第11章

类别:其他 作者:Mark Twain字数:12786更新时间:18/12/13 13:01:47
\"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.