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"
Only
tell
me
just
one
thing
--
only
just
one
--
please
!
Was
it
Tom
Sawyer
that
found
it
?
"
The
widow
burst
into
tears
.
"
Hush
,
hush
,
child
,
hush
!
I
've
told
you
before
,
you
must
NOT
talk
.
You
are
very
,
very
sick
!
"
Then
nothing
but
liquor
had
been
found
;
there
would
have
been
a
great
powwow
if
it
had
been
the
gold
.
So
the
treasure
was
gone
forever
--
gone
forever
!
But
what
could
she
be
crying
about
?
Curious
that
she
should
cry
.
These
thoughts
worked
their
dim
way
through
Huck
's
mind
,
and
under
the
weariness
they
gave
him
he
fell
asleep
.
The
widow
said
to
herself
:
"
There
--
he
's
asleep
,
poor
wreck
.
Tom
Sawyer
find
it
!
Pity
but
somebody
could
find
Tom
Sawyer
!
Ah
,
there
ai
n't
many
left
,
now
,
that
's
got
hope
enough
,
or
strength
enough
,
either
,
to
go
on
searching
.
"
Now
to
return
to
Tom
and
Becky
's
share
in
the
picnic
.
They
tripped
along
the
murky
aisles
with
the
rest
of
the
company
,
visiting
the
familiar
wonders
of
the
cave
--
wonders
dubbed
with
rather
over-descriptive
names
,
such
as
"
The
Drawing-Room
,
"
"
The
Cathedral
,
"
"
Aladdin
's
Palace
,
"
and
so
on
.
Presently
the
hide-and-seek
frolicking
began
,
and
Tom
and
Becky
engaged
in
it
with
zeal
until
the
exertion
began
to
grow
a
trifle
wearisome
;
then
they
wandered
down
a
sinuous
avenue
holding
their
candles
aloft
and
reading
the
tangled
web-work
of
names
,
dates
,
post-office
addresses
,
and
mottoes
with
which
the
rocky
walls
had
been
frescoed
(
in
candle-smoke
)
.
Still
drifting
along
and
talking
,
they
scarcely
noticed
that
they
were
now
in
a
part
of
the
cave
whose
walls
were
not
frescoed
.
They
smoked
their
own
names
under
an
overhanging
shelf
and
moved
on
.
Presently
they
came
to
a
place
where
a
little
stream
of
water
,
trickling
over
a
ledge
and
carrying
a
limestone
sediment
with
it
,
had
,
in
the
slow-dragging
ages
,
formed
a
laced
and
ruffled
Niagara
in
gleaming
and
imperishable
stone
.
Tom
squeezed
his
small
body
behind
it
in
order
to
illuminate
it
for
Becky
's
gratification
.
He
found
that
it
curtained
a
sort
of
steep
natural
stairway
which
was
enclosed
between
narrow
walls
,
and
at
once
the
ambition
to
be
a
discoverer
seized
him
.
Becky
responded
to
his
call
,
and
they
made
a
smoke-mark
for
future
guidance
,
and
started
upon
their
quest
.
They
wound
this
way
and
that
,
far
down
into
the
secret
depths
of
the
cave
,
made
another
mark
,
and
branched
off
in
search
of
novelties
to
tell
the
upper
world
about
.
In
one
place
they
found
a
spacious
cavern
,
from
whose
ceiling
depended
a
multitude
of
shining
stalactites
of
the
length
and
circumference
of
a
man
's
leg
;
they
walked
all
about
it
,
wondering
and
admiring
,
and
presently
left
it
by
one
of
the
numerous
passages
that
opened
into
it
.
This
shortly
brought
them
to
a
bewitching
spring
,
whose
basin
was
incrusted
with
a
frostwork
of
glittering
crystals
;
it
was
in
the
midst
of
a
cavern
whose
walls
were
supported
by
many
fantastic
pillars
which
had
been
formed
by
the
joining
of
great
stalactites
and
stalagmites
together
,
the
result
of
the
ceaseless
water-drip
of
centuries
.
Under
the
roof
vast
knots
of
bats
had
packed
themselves
together
,
thousands
in
a
bunch
;
the
lights
disturbed
the
creatures
and
they
came
flocking
down
by
hundreds
,
squeaking
and
darting
furiously
at
the
candles
.
Tom
knew
their
ways
and
the
danger
of
this
sort
of
conduct
.
He
seized
Becky
's
hand
and
hurried
her
into
the
first
corridor
that
offered
;
and
none
too
soon
,
for
a
bat
struck
Becky
's
light
out
with
its
wing
while
she
was
passing
out
of
the
cavern
.
The
bats
chased
the
children
a
good
distance
;
but
the
fugitives
plunged
into
every
new
passage
that
offered
,
and
at
last
got
rid
of
the
perilous
things
.
Tom
found
a
subterranean
lake
,
shortly
,
which
stretched
its
dim
length
away
until
its
shape
was
lost
in
the
shadows
.
He
wanted
to
explore
its
borders
,
but
concluded
that
it
would
be
best
to
sit
down
and
rest
awhile
,
first
.
Now
,
for
the
first
time
,
the
deep
stillness
of
the
place
laid
a
clammy
hand
upon
the
spirits
of
the
children
.
Becky
said
:
"
Why
,
I
did
n't
notice
,
but
it
seems
ever
so
long
since
I
heard
any
of
the
others
.
"
"
Come
to
think
,
Becky
,
we
are
away
down
below
them
--
and
I
do
n't
know
how
far
away
north
,
or
south
,
or
east
,
or
whichever
it
is
.
We
could
n't
hear
them
here
.
"
Becky
grew
apprehensive
.
