Приключения Гекльберри Финна

Chapter 19

           Thefirstthingtosee,lookingawayoverthewater,wasakindofdulllinethatwasthewoodsont’otherside;youcouldn’tmakenothingelseout;thenapaleplaceinthesky;thenmorepalenessspreadingaround;thentheriversoftenedupawayoff,andwarn’tblackanymore,butgray;youcouldseelittledarkspotsdriftingalongeversofarawaytradingscows,andsuchthings;andlongblackstreaksrafts;sometimesyoucouldhearasweepscreaking;orjumbledupvoices,itwassostill,andsoundscomesofar;andbyandbyyoucouldseeastreakonthewaterwhichyouknowbythelookofthestreakthatthere’sasnagthereinaswiftcurrentwhichbreaksonitandmakesthatstreaklookthatway;andyouseethemistcurlupoffofthewater,andtheeastreddensup,andtheriver,andyoumakeoutalog-cabinintheedgeofthewoods,awayonthebankont’othersideoftheriver,beingawoodyard,likely,andpiledbythemcheatssoyoucanthrowadogthroughitanywheres;thenthenicebreezespringsup,andcomesfanningyoufromoverthere,socoolandfreshandsweettosmellonaccountofthewoodsandtheflowers;butsometimesnotthatway,becausethey’veleftdeadfishlayingaround,garsandsuch,andtheydogetprettyrank;andnextyou’vegotthefullday,andeverythingsmilinginthesun,andthesong-birdsjustgoingit!

           Alittlesmokecouldn’tbenoticednow,sowewouldtakesomefishoffofthelinesandcookupahotbreakfast.

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