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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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4320"Oh, Tom, never mind the bats, let's go back that way!
4321We seem to get worse and worse off all the time."
4322"Listen!" said he.
4323Profound silence; silence so deep that even their breathings were conspicuous in the hush.
4324Tom shouted.
4325The call went echoing down the empty aisles and died out in the distance in a faint sound that resembled a ripple of mocking laughter.
4326"Oh, don't do it again, Tom, it is too horrid," said Becky.
4327"It is horrid, but I better, Becky; they might hear us, you know," and he shouted again.
4328The "might" was even a chillier horror than the ghostly laughter, it so confessed a perishing hope.
4329The children stood still and listened; but there was no result.
4330Tom turned upon the back track at once, and hurried his steps.
4331It was but a little while before a certain indecision in his manner revealed another fearful fact to Becky--he could not find his way back!
4332"Oh, Tom, you didn't make any marks!"
4333"Becky, I was such a fool!
4334Such a fool!
4335I never thought we might want to come back!
4336No--I can't find the way.
4337It's all mixed up."
4338"Tom, Tom, we're lost! we're lost!
4339We never can get out of this awful place!
4340Oh, why DID we ever leave the others!"
4341She sank to the ground and burst into such a frenzy of crying that Tom was appalled with the idea that she might die, or lose her reason.
4342He sat down by her and put his arms around her; she buried her face in his bosom, she clung to him, she poured out her terrors, her unavailing regrets, and the far echoes turned them all to jeering laughter.
4343Tom begged her to pluck up hope again, and she said she could not.
4344He fell to blaming and abusing himself for getting her into this miserable situation; this had a better effect.
4345She said she would try to hope again, she would get up and follow wherever he might lead if only he would not talk like that any more.
4346For he was no more to blame than she, she said.
4347So they moved on again--aimlessly--simply at random--all they could do was to move, keep moving.
4348For a little while, hope made a show of reviving--not with any reason to back it, but only because it is its nature to revive when the spring has not been taken out of it by age and familiarity with failure.
4349By-and-by Tom took Becky's candle and blew it out.
4350This economy meant so much!
4351Words were not needed.
4352Becky understood, and her hope died again.
4353She knew that Tom had a whole candle and three or four pieces in his pockets--yet he must economize.
4354By-and-by, fatigue began to assert its claims; the children tried to pay attention, for it was dreadful to think of sitting down when time was grown to be so precious, moving, in some direction, in any direction, was at least progress and might bear fruit; but to sit down was to invite death and shorten its pursuit.
4355At last Becky's frail limbs refused to carry her farther.
4356She sat down.
4357Tom rested with her, and they talked of home, and the friends there, and the comfortable beds and, above all, the light!
4358Becky cried, and Tom tried to think of some way of comforting her, but all his encouragements were grown threadbare with use, and sounded like sarcasms.
4359Fatigue bore so heavily upon Becky that she drowsed off to sleep.
4360Tom was grateful.
4361He sat looking into her drawn face and saw it grow smooth and natural under the influence of pleasant dreams; and by-and-by a smile dawned and rested there.
4362The peaceful face reflected somewhat of peace and healing into his own spirit, and his thoughts wandered away to bygone times and dreamy memories.
4363While he was deep in his musings, Becky woke up with a breezy little laugh--but it was stricken dead upon her lips, and a groan followed it.
4364"Oh, how COULD I sleep!
4365I wish I never, never had waked!
4366No!
4367No, I don't, Tom!
4368
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