Приключения Тома Сойера

Chapter 7

           "Well,I’lljustbetIwill,though. He’smytickandI’lldowhatIblamepleasewithhim,ordie!" 

           AtremendouswhackcamedownonTom’sshoulders,anditsduplicateonJoe’s; andforthespaceoftwominutesthedustcontinuedtoflyfromthetwojacketsandthewholeschooltoenjoyit. Theboyshadbeentooabsorbedtonoticethehushthathadstolenupontheschoolawhilebeforewhenthemastercametiptoeingdowntheroomandstoodoverthem. Hehadcontemplatedagoodpartoftheperformancebeforehecontributedhisbitofvarietytoit. 

           Whenschoolbrokeupatnoon,TomflewtoBeckyThatcher,andwhisperedinherear: 

           "Putonyourbonnetandletonyou’regoinghome;andwhenyougettothecorner,givetherestof’emtheslip,andturndownthroughthelaneandcomeback. I’llgotheotherwayandcomeitover’emthesameway." 

           Sotheonewentoffwithonegroupofscholars,andtheotherwithanother. Inalittlewhilethetwometatthebottomofthelane,andwhentheyreachedtheschooltheyhaditalltothemselves. Thentheysattogether,withaslatebeforethem,andTomgaveBeckythepencilandheldherhandinhis,guidingit,andsocreatedanothersurprisinghouse. Whentheinterestinartbegantowane,thetwofelltotalking. Tomwasswimminginbliss. Hesaid: 

           "Doyouloverats?" 

           "No!Ihatethem!" 

           "Well,Ido,tooLIVEones. ButImeandeadones,toswingroundyourheadwithastring." 

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