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The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
"
TOM
!
"
No
answer
.
"
TOM
!
"
No
answer
.
"
What
's
gone
with
that
boy
,
I
wonder
?
You
TOM
!
"
No
answer
.
The
old
lady
pulled
her
spectacles
down
and
looked
over
them
about
the
room
;
then
she
put
them
up
and
looked
out
under
them
.
She
seldom
or
never
looked
THROUGH
them
for
so
small
a
thing
as
a
boy
;
they
were
her
state
pair
,
the
pride
of
her
heart
,
and
were
built
for
"
style
,
"
not
service
--
she
could
have
seen
through
a
pair
of
stove-lids
just
as
well
.
She
looked
perplexed
for
a
moment
,
and
then
said
,
not
fiercely
,
but
still
loud
enough
for
the
furniture
to
hear
:
"
Well
,
I
lay
if
I
get
hold
of
you
I
'll
--
"
She
did
not
finish
,
for
by
this
time
she
was
bending
down
and
punching
under
the
bed
with
the
broom
,
and
so
she
needed
breath
to
punctuate
the
punches
with
.
She
resurrected
nothing
but
the
cat
.
"
I
never
did
see
the
beat
of
that
boy
!
"
