Пригоди Тома Сойєра

Chapter 10

           "I’magreed. It’sthebestthing. Wouldyoujustholdhandsandswearthatwe" 

           "Ohno,thatwouldn’tdoforthis. That’sgoodenoughforlittlerubbishycommonthingsspeciallywithgals,cuzTHEYgobackonyouanyway,andblabiftheygetinahuffbutthereorterbewriting’boutabigthinglikethis. Andblood." 

           Tom’swholebeingapplaudedthisidea. Itwasdeep,anddark,andawful; thehour,thecircumstances,thesurroundings,wereinkeepingwithit. Hepickedupacleanpineshinglethatlayinthemoonlight,tookalittlefragmentof"redkeel"outofhispocket,gotthemoononhiswork,andpainfullyscrawledtheselines,emphasizingeachslowdown-strokebyclampinghistonguebetweenhisteeth,andlettingupthepressureontheup-strokes. 

           "HuckFinnand 

           TomSawyerswears 

           theywillkeepmum 

           aboutThisandThey 

           wishTheymayDrop 

           downdeadinTheir 

           TracksifTheyever 

           TellandRot." 

           HuckleberrywasfilledwithadmirationofTom’sfacilityinwriting,andthesublimityofhislanguage. Heatoncetookapinfromhislapelandwasgoingtoprickhisflesh,butTomsaid: 

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