-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Марк Твен
-
- Приключения Тома Сойера
-
- Стр. 137/197
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
That
was
satisfactory
.
The
work
went
on
.
By
and
by
Huck
said
:
"
Blame
it
,
we
must
be
in
the
wrong
place
again
.
What
do
you
think
?
"
"
It
is
mighty
curious
,
Huck
.
I
do
n't
understand
it
.
Sometimes
witches
interfere
.
I
reckon
maybe
that
's
what
's
the
trouble
now
.
"
"
Shucks
!
Witches
ai
n't
got
no
power
in
the
daytime
.
"
"
Well
,
that
's
so
.
I
did
n't
think
of
that
.
Oh
,
I
know
what
the
matter
is
!
What
a
blamed
lot
of
fools
we
are
!
You
got
to
find
out
where
the
shadow
of
the
limb
falls
at
midnight
,
and
that
's
where
you
dig
!
"
"
Then
consound
it
,
we
've
fooled
away
all
this
work
for
nothing
.
Now
hang
it
all
,
we
got
to
come
back
in
the
night
.
It
's
an
awful
long
way
.
Can
you
get
out
?
"
"
I
bet
I
will
.
We
've
got
to
do
it
to-night
,
too
,
because
if
somebody
sees
these
holes
they
'll
know
in
a
minute
what
's
here
and
they
'll
go
for
it
.
"
"
Well
,
I
'll
come
around
and
maow
to-night
.
"
"
All
right
.
Let
's
hide
the
tools
in
the
bushes
.
"
The
boys
were
there
that
night
,
about
the
appointed
time
.
They
sat
in
the
shadow
waiting
.
It
was
a
lonely
place
,
and
an
hour
made
solemn
by
old
traditions
.
Spirits
whispered
in
the
rustling
leaves
,
ghosts
lurked
in
the
murky
nooks
,
the
deep
baying
of
a
hound
floated
up
out
of
the
distance
,
an
owl
answered
with
his
sepulchral
note
.
The
boys
were
subdued
by
these
solemnities
,
and
talked
little
.
By
and
by
they
judged
that
twelve
had
come
;
they
marked
where
the
shadow
fell
,
and
began
to
dig
.
Their
hopes
commenced
to
rise
.
Their
interest
grew
stronger
,
and
their
industry
kept
pace
with
it
.
The
hole
deepened
and
still
deepened
,
but
every
time
their
hearts
jumped
to
hear
the
pick
strike
upon
something
,
they
only
suffered
a
new
disappointment
.
It
was
only
a
stone
or
a
chunk
.
At
last
Tom
said
: