Приключения Тома Сойера

Chapter 7

           Sheresisted,forawhile,andthensaid: 

           "Youturnyourfaceawaysoyoucan’tsee,andthenIwill. Butyoumustn’tevertellanybody—WILLyou,Tom? Nowyouwon’t,WILLyou?" 

           "No,indeed,indeedIwon’t. Now,Becky." 

           Heturnedhisfaceaway. Shebenttimidlyaroundtillherbreathstirredhiscurlsandwhispered, "I—love—you!" 

           Thenshesprangawayandranaroundandaroundthedesksandbenches,withTomafterher,andtookrefugeinacorneratlast,withherlittlewhiteaprontoherface. Tomclaspedheraboutherneckandpleaded: 

           "Now,Becky,it’salldone—alloverbutthekiss. Don’tyoubeafraidofthat—itain’tanythingatall. Please,Becky. "Andhetuggedatherapronandthehands. 

           Byandbyshegaveup,andletherhandsdrop;herface,allglowingwiththestruggle,cameupandsubmitted. Tomkissedtheredlipsandsaid: 

           "Nowit’salldone,Becky. Andalwaysafterthis,youknow,youain’tevertoloveanybodybutme,andyouain’tevertomarryanybodybutme,everneverandforever. Willyou?" 

           "No,I’llneverloveanybodybutyou,Tom,andI’llnevermarryanybodybutyou—andyouain’ttoevermarryanybodybutme,either." 

           "Certainly. Ofcourse. That’sPARTofit. Andalwayscomingtoschoolorwhenwe’regoinghome,you’retowalkwithme,whenthereain’tanybodylooking—andyouchoosemeandIchooseyouatparties,becausethat’sthewayyoudowhenyou’reengaged." 

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