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The
Welshman
laughed
.
"
Well
,
I
do
n't
know
,
Huck
,
my
boy
.
I
do
n't
know
about
that
.
Ai
n't
you
and
the
widow
good
friends
?
"
"
Yes
.
Well
,
she
's
ben
good
friends
to
me
,
anyway
.
"
"
All
right
,
then
.
What
do
you
want
to
be
afraid
for
?
"
This
question
was
not
entirely
answered
in
Huck
's
slow
mind
before
he
found
himself
pushed
,
along
with
Tom
,
into
Mrs.
Douglas
'
drawing-room
.
Mr.
Jones
left
the
wagon
near
the
door
and
followed
.
The
place
was
grandly
lighted
,
and
everybody
that
was
of
any
consequence
in
the
village
was
there
.
The
Thatchers
were
there
,
the
Harpers
,
the
Rogerses
,
Aunt
Polly
,
Sid
,
Mary
,
the
minister
,
the
editor
,
and
a
great
many
more
,
and
all
dressed
in
their
best
.
The
widow
received
the
boys
as
heartily
as
any
one
could
well
receive
two
such
looking
beings
.
They
were
covered
with
clay
and
candle-grease
.
Aunt
Polly
blushed
crimson
with
humiliation
,
and
frowned
and
shook
her
head
at
Tom
.
Nobody
suffered
half
as
much
as
the
two
boys
did
,
however
.
Mr.
Jones
said
:
"
Tom
was
n't
at
home
,
yet
,
so
I
gave
him
up
;
but
I
stumbled
on
him
and
Huck
right
at
my
door
,
and
so
I
just
brought
them
along
in
a
hurry
.
"
"
And
you
did
just
right
,
"
said
the
widow
.
"
Come
with
me
,
boys
.
"
She
took
them
to
a
bedchamber
and
said
:
