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Том Сойер - обыкновенный американский мальчишка, увлекающийся и, по мнению взрослых, непослушный, неугомонный выдумщик, но и верный друг. Герой Марка Твена подкупает находчивостью и простодушием, предприимчивостью и любопытством. Приключения Тома помогают увидеть врожденную доброту мальчика, неподдельную жажду свободы и справедливости.
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673The dog looked foolish, and probably felt so; but there was resentment in his heart, too, and a craving for revenge.
674So he went to the beetle and began a wary attack on it again; jumping at it from every point of a circle, lighting with his fore-paws within an inch of the creature, making even closer snatches at it with his teeth, and jerking his head till his ears flapped again.
675But he grew tired once more, after a while; tried to amuse himself with a fly but found no relief; followed an ant around, with his nose close to the floor, and quickly wearied of that; yawned, sighed, forgot the beetle entirely, and sat down on it.
676Then there was a wild yelp of agony and the poodle went sailing up the aisle; the yelps continued, and so did the dog; he crossed the house in front of the altar; he flew down the other aisle; he crossed before the doors; he clamored up the home-stretch; his anguish grew with his progress, till presently he was but a woolly comet moving in its orbit with the gleam and the speed of light.
677At last the frantic sufferer sheered from its course, and sprang into its master's lap; he flung it out of the window, and the voice of distress quickly thinned away and died in the distance.
678By this time the whole church was red-faced and suffocating with suppressed laughter, and the sermon had come to a dead standstill.
679The discourse was resumed presently, but it went lame and halting, all possibility of impressiveness being at an end; for even the gravest sentiments were constantly being received with a smothered burst of unholy mirth, under cover of some remote pew-back, as if the poor parson had said a rarely facetious thing.
680It was a genuine relief to the whole congregation when the ordeal was over and the benediction pronounced.
681Tom Sawyer went home quite cheerful, thinking to himself that there was some satisfaction about divine service when there was a bit of variety in it.
682He had but one marring thought; he was willing that the dog should play with his pinchbug, but he did not think it was upright in him to carry it off.
683CHAPTER VI
684MONDAY morning found Tom Sawyer miserable.
685Monday morning always found him so--because it began another week's slow suffering in school.
686He generally began that day with wishing he had had no intervening holiday, it made the going into captivity and fetters again so much more odious.
687Tom lay thinking.
688Presently it occurred to him that he wished he was sick; then he could stay home from school.
689Here was a vague possibility.
690He canvassed his system.
691No ailment was found, and he investigated again.
692This time he thought he could detect colicky symptoms, and he began to encourage them with considerable hope.
693But they soon grew feeble, and presently died wholly away.
694He reflected further. Suddenly he discovered something.
695One of his upper front teeth was loose.
696This was lucky; he was about to begin to groan, as a "starter," as he called it, when it occurred to him that if he came into court with that argument, his aunt would pull it out, and that would hurt.
697So he thought he would hold the tooth in reserve for the present, and seek further.
698Nothing offered for some little time, and then he remembered hearing the doctor tell about a certain thing that laid up a patient for two or three weeks and threatened to make him lose a finger.
699So the boy eagerly drew his sore toe from under the sheet and held it up for inspection.
700But now he did not know the necessary symptoms.
701However, it seemed well worth while to chance it, so he fell to groaning with considerable spirit.
702But Sid slept on unconscious.
703Tom groaned louder, and fancied that he began to feel pain in the toe.
704No result from Sid.
705Tom was panting with his exertions by this time.
706He took a rest and then swelled himself up and fetched a succession of admirable groans.
707
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