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"
Well
,
what
?
"
"
Why
,
old
Mr.
Jones
is
going
to
try
to
spring
something
on
the
people
here
to-night
,
but
I
overheard
him
tell
auntie
to-day
about
it
,
as
a
secret
,
but
I
reckon
it
's
not
much
of
a
secret
now
.
Everybody
knows
--
the
widow
,
too
,
for
all
she
tries
to
let
on
she
do
n't
.
Mr.
Jones
was
bound
Huck
should
be
here
--
could
n't
get
along
with
his
grand
secret
without
Huck
,
you
know
!
"
"
Secret
about
what
,
Sid
?
"
"
About
Huck
tracking
the
robbers
to
the
widow
's
.
I
reckon
Mr.
Jones
was
going
to
make
a
grand
time
over
his
surprise
,
but
I
bet
you
it
will
drop
pretty
flat
.
"
Sid
chuckled
in
a
very
contented
and
satisfied
way
.
"
Sid
,
was
it
you
that
told
?
"
"
Oh
,
never
mind
who
it
was
.
SOMEBODY
told
--
that
's
enough
.
"
"
Sid
,
there
's
only
one
person
in
this
town
mean
enough
to
do
that
,
and
that
's
you
.
If
you
had
been
in
Huck
's
place
you
'd
'
a
'
sneaked
down
the
hill
and
never
told
anybody
on
the
robbers
.
You
ca
n't
do
any
but
mean
things
,
and
you
ca
n't
bear
to
see
anybody
praised
for
doing
good
ones
.
There
--
no
thanks
,
as
the
widow
says
"
--
and
Tom
cuffed
Sid
's
ears
and
helped
him
to
the
door
with
several
kicks
.
"
Now
go
and
tell
auntie
if
you
dare
--
and
to-morrow
you
'll
catch
it
!
"
Some
minutes
later
the
widow
's
guests
were
at
the
supper-table
,
and
a
dozen
children
were
propped
up
at
little
side-tables
in
the
same
room
,
after
the
fashion
of
that
country
and
that
day
.
At
the
proper
time
Mr.
Jones
made
his
little
speech
,
in
which
he
thanked
the
widow
for
the
honor
she
was
doing
himself
and
his
sons
,
but
said
that
there
was
another
person
whose
modesty
--
And
so
forth
and
so
on
.
He
sprung
his
secret
about
Huck
's
share
in
the
adventure
in
the
finest
dramatic
manner
he
was
master
of
,
but
the
surprise
it
occasioned
was
largely
counterfeit
and
not
as
clamorous
and
effusive
as
it
might
have
been
under
happier
circumstances
.
