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The
old
Welshman
came
home
toward
daylight
,
spattered
with
candle-grease
,
smeared
with
clay
,
and
almost
worn
out
.
He
found
Huck
still
in
the
bed
that
had
been
provided
for
him
,
and
delirious
with
fever
.
The
physicians
were
all
at
the
cave
,
so
the
Widow
Douglas
came
and
took
charge
of
the
patient
.
She
said
she
would
do
her
best
by
him
,
because
,
whether
he
was
good
,
bad
,
or
indifferent
,
he
was
the
Lord
's
,
and
nothing
that
was
the
Lord
's
was
a
thing
to
be
neglected
.
The
Welshman
said
Huck
had
good
spots
in
him
,
and
the
widow
said
:
"
You
can
depend
on
it
.
That
's
the
Lord
's
mark
.
He
do
n't
leave
it
off
.
He
never
does
.
Puts
it
somewhere
on
every
creature
that
comes
from
his
hands
.
"
Early
in
the
forenoon
parties
of
jaded
men
began
to
straggle
into
the
village
,
but
the
strongest
of
the
citizens
continued
searching
.
All
the
news
that
could
be
gained
was
that
remotenesses
of
the
cavern
were
being
ransacked
that
had
never
been
visited
before
;
that
every
corner
and
crevice
was
going
to
be
thoroughly
searched
;
that
wherever
one
wandered
through
the
maze
of
passages
,
lights
were
to
be
seen
flitting
hither
and
thither
in
the
distance
,
and
shoutings
and
pistol-shots
sent
their
hollow
reverberations
to
the
ear
down
the
sombre
aisles
.
In
one
place
,
far
from
the
section
usually
traversed
by
tourists
,
the
names
"
BECKY
&
TOM
"
had
been
found
traced
upon
the
rocky
wall
with
candle-smoke
,
and
near
at
hand
a
grease-soiled
bit
of
ribbon
.
Mrs.
Thatcher
recognized
the
ribbon
and
cried
over
it
.
She
said
it
was
the
last
relic
she
should
ever
have
of
her
child
;
and
that
no
other
memorial
of
her
could
ever
be
so
precious
,
because
this
one
parted
latest
from
the
living
body
before
the
awful
death
came
.
Some
said
that
now
and
then
,
in
the
cave
,
a
far-away
speck
of
light
would
glimmer
,
and
then
a
glorious
shout
would
burst
forth
and
a
score
of
men
go
trooping
down
the
echoing
aisle
--
and
then
a
sickening
disappointment
always
followed
;
the
children
were
not
there
;
it
was
only
a
searcher
's
light
.
Three
dreadful
days
and
nights
dragged
their
tedious
hours
along
,
and
the
village
sank
into
a
hopeless
stupor
.
No
one
had
heart
for
anything
.
The
accidental
discovery
,
just
made
,
that
the
proprietor
of
the
Temperance
Tavern
kept
liquor
on
his
premises
,
scarcely
fluttered
the
public
pulse
,
tremendous
as
the
fact
was
.
In
a
lucid
interval
,
Huck
feebly
led
up
to
the
subject
of
taverns
,
and
finally
asked
--
dimly
dreading
the
worst
--
if
anything
had
been
discovered
at
the
Temperance
Tavern
since
he
had
been
ill
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
the
widow
.
Huck
started
up
in
bed
,
wild-eyed
:
"
What
?
What
was
it
?
"
"
Liquor
!
--
and
the
place
has
been
shut
up
.
Lie
down
,
child
--
what
a
turn
you
did
give
me
!
"
