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When
we
got
home
the
house
was
all
dark
and
still
;
so
we
went
on
down
to
the
hut
by
the
ash-hopper
for
to
examine
it
.
We
went
through
the
yard
so
as
to
see
what
the
hounds
would
do
.
They
knowed
us
,
and
did
n't
make
no
more
noise
than
country
dogs
is
always
doing
when
anything
comes
by
in
the
night
.
When
we
got
to
the
cabin
we
took
a
look
at
the
front
and
the
two
sides
;
and
on
the
side
I
war
n't
acquainted
with
--
which
was
the
north
side
--
we
found
a
square
window-hole
,
up
tolerable
high
,
with
just
one
stout
board
nailed
across
it
.
I
says
:
"
Here
's
the
ticket
.
This
hole
's
big
enough
for
Jim
to
get
through
if
we
wrench
off
the
board
.
"
Tom
says
:
"
It
's
as
simple
as
tit-tat-toe
,
three-in-a-row
,
and
as
easy
as
playing
hooky
.
I
should
HOPE
we
can
find
a
way
that
's
a
little
more
complicated
than
THAT
,
Huck
Finn
.
"
"
Well
,
then
,
"
I
says
,
"
how
'll
it
do
to
saw
him
out
,
the
way
I
done
before
I
was
murdered
that
time
?
"
"
That
's
more
LIKE
,
"
he
says
.
"
It
's
real
mysterious
,
and
troublesome
,
and
good
,
"
he
says
;
"
but
I
bet
we
can
find
a
way
that
's
twice
as
long
.
There
ai
n't
no
hurry
;
le
's
keep
on
looking
around
.
"
Betwixt
the
hut
and
the
fence
,
on
the
back
side
,
was
a
lean-to
that
joined
the
hut
at
the
eaves
,
and
was
made
out
of
plank
.
It
was
as
long
as
the
hut
,
but
narrow
--
only
about
six
foot
wide
.
The
door
to
it
was
at
the
south
end
,
and
was
padlocked
.
Tom
he
went
to
the
soap-kettle
and
searched
around
,
and
fetched
back
the
iron
thing
they
lift
the
lid
with
;
so
he
took
it
and
prized
out
one
of
the
staples
.
The
chain
fell
down
,
and
we
opened
the
door
and
went
in
,
and
shut
it
,
and
struck
a
match
,
and
see
the
shed
was
only
built
against
a
cabin
and
had
n't
no
connection
with
it
;
and
there
war
n't
no
floor
to
the
shed
,
nor
nothing
in
it
but
some
old
rusty
played-out
hoes
and
spades
and
picks
and
a
crippled
plow
.
The
match
went
out
,
and
so
did
we
,
and
shoved
in
the
staple
again
,
and
the
door
was
locked
as
good
as
ever
.
Tom
was
joyful
.
He
says
;
"
Now
we
're
all
right
.
We
'll
DIG
him
out
.
It
'll
take
about
a
week
!
"
Then
we
started
for
the
house
,
and
I
went
in
the
back
door
--
you
only
have
to
pull
a
buckskin
latch-string
,
they
do
n't
fasten
the
doors
--
but
that
war
n't
romantical
enough
for
Tom
Sawyer
;
no
way
would
do
him
but
he
must
climb
up
the
lightning-rod
.
But
after
he
got
up
half
way
about
three
times
,
and
missed
fire
and
fell
every
time
,
and
the
last
time
most
busted
his
brains
out
,
he
thought
he
'd
got
to
give
it
up
;
but
after
he
was
rested
he
allowed
he
would
give
her
one
more
turn
for
luck
,
and
this
time
he
made
the
trip
.
