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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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1312"Why, I can't do that, it ain't in the book."
1313"Well, it's blamed mean--that's all."
1314"Well, say, Joe, you can be Friar Tuck or Much the miller's son, and lam me with a quarter-staff; or I'll be the Sheriff of Nottingham and you be Robin Hood a little while and kill me."
1315This was satisfactory, and so these adventures were carried out.
1316Then Tom became Robin Hood again, and was allowed by the treacherous nun to bleed his strength away through his neglected wound.
1317And at last Joe, representing a whole tribe of weeping outlaws, dragged him sadly forth, gave his bow into his feeble hands, and Tom said,
1318"Where this arrow falls, there bury poor Robin Hood under the greenwood tree."
1319Then he shot the arrow and fell back and would have died, but he lit on a nettle and sprang up too gaily for a corpse.
1320The boys dressed themselves, hid their accoutrements, and went off grieving that there were no outlaws any more, and wondering what modern civilization could claim to have done to compensate for their loss.
1321They said they would rather be outlaws a year in Sherwood Forest than President of the United States forever.
1322CHAPTER IX
1323AT half-past nine, that night, Tom and Sid were sent to bed, as usual.
1324They said their prayers, and Sid was soon asleep.
1325Tom lay awake and waited, in restless impatience.
1326When it seemed to him that it must be nearly daylight, he heard the clock strike ten!
1327This was despair.
1328He would have tossed and fidgeted, as his nerves demanded, but he was afraid he might wake Sid.
1329So he lay still, and stared up into the dark.
1330Everything was dismally still.
1331By and by, out of the stillness, little, scarcely perceptible noises began to emphasize themselves.
1332The ticking of the clock began to bring itself into notice.
1333Old beams began to crack mysteriously.
1334The stairs creaked faintly.
1335Evidently spirits were abroad.
1336A measured, muffled snore issued from Aunt Polly's chamber.
1337And now the tiresome chirping of a cricket that no human ingenuity could locate, began.
1338Next the ghastly ticking of a deathwatch in the wall at the bed's head made Tom shudder--it meant that somebody's days were numbered.
1339Then the howl of a far-off dog rose on the night air, and was answered by a fainter howl from a remoter distance.
1340Tom was in an agony.
1341At last he was satisfied that time had ceased and eternity begun; he began to doze, in spite of himself; the clock chimed eleven, but he did not hear it.
1342And then there came, mingling with his half-formed dreams, a most melancholy caterwauling.
1343The raising of a neighboring window disturbed him.
1344A cry of
1345"Scat! you devil!" and the crash of an empty bottle against the back of his aunt's woodshed brought him wide awake, and a single minute later he was dressed and out of the window and creeping along the roof of the "ell" on all fours.
1346He "meow'd" with caution once or twice, as he went; then jumped to the roof of the woodshed and thence to the ground.
1347Huckleberry Finn was there, with his dead cat.
1348The boys moved off and disappeared in the gloom.
1349At the end of half an hour they were wading through the tall grass of the graveyard.
1350It was a graveyard of the old-fashioned Western kind.
1351It was on a hill, about a mile and a half from the village.
1352It had a crazy board fence around it, which leaned inward in places, and outward the rest of the time, but stood upright nowhere.
1353Grass and weeds grew rank over the whole cemetery.
1354All the old graves were sunken in, there was not a tombstone on the place; round-topped, worm-eaten boards staggered over the graves, leaning for support and finding none.
1355"Sacred to the memory of" So-and-So had been painted on them once, but it could no longer have been read, on the most of them, now, even if there had been light.
1356A faint wind moaned through the trees, and Tom feared it might be the spirits of the dead, complaining at being disturbed.
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