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The old woman has turned back and taken skirts to save herself from danger. The boy has jumped over a high fence one moment and gone.




Tom Sawyers adventures

Part 1

- Tom!

There is no answer.

- Tom!

There is no answer.

- Its amazing, where this boy could disappear! Where are you, Tom?

There is no answer.

The Aunt Polly has bowed her glasses on her nose and looked around the room over her glasses than picked up them on her forehead and looked around from under her glasses.

She looked through her glasses at such triviality as boy very rarely almost never; it were her full glasses, her pride, which were bought for beauty and werent for benefit and to watch something through them was as difficult as through a pair of bake dampers.

She has been at a loss for a minute than said not very loudly but so that furniture could hear her in the room:

- Wait, just let me to get to you

Not spoken to the end, she has bent down and begun to touch with a brush under a bed, taking a breath after every touch.

She has removed thence nothing except a cat.

- Whats a child, I havent seen such one on the Earth!

Coming up to the wide open door she has stopped on the threshold and observed her vegetable-garden tomato rows which are loomed with datura. Tom hasnt been here.

So she has raised her voice to she can been heard as farther as it can be she has shouted:

Tom, where are you?

She has turned around when it has heard light rustle behind her back just in time to take the boys braces before he has darted through the door.

So it is! I have forgotten about a store-room. What have you done there?

Nothing.

Just nothing? Look what have you spread your hands with? And your mouth too. What is it?

I dont know, my aunt.

And I know. It is jam thats what it is! I told you forty times: dont touch jam or I will punish you! Give me a rod.

The rod has sounded in air, - it seems a trouble will be.

Oh, my aunt! What is it behind your back?!

The old woman has turned back and taken skirts to save herself from danger. The boy has jumped over a high fence one moment and gone.

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The Aunt Polly has been surprised at one minute and after smiled good-naturedly:

- And what do I do with him?

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Have I so really learnt nothing?

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Has he done little tricks with me?

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I must it seems to become clever this time.

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But there isnt an idiot than an old idiot.

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Speaking not simply: An old dog hasnt learnt new tricks.

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But Oh my God, he has new inspiring every day and where you can guess it.

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And he as if knows how much time he can tire me; he knows if he makes to smile me or diverts least one minute I cant even slapped his.

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I havent done my duty it is truth.

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It is spoken in the Holy Scripture: who regrets a baby one ruins his.

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Nothing good from this wont be and a sin is one.

 

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I know he is a real fidget, but he is poor boy too which is the my die sisters son and I havent forces to punish his.

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If I ignore his Ill be tormented by my conscience and if I punish his my heart pains.

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Its true speaks in the Holy Scripture: a human century is short and full grief; I think its true.

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Now he is passing from school; tomorrow I must punish his sitting for work.

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Im sorry for him make to do to work when all children have a holiday but he doesnt like work and I must do my debt.

 

 





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