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"
And
do
n't
they
wear
the
bulliest
clothes
!
Oh
no
!
All
gold
and
silver
and
di
'm
onds
,
"
said
Joe
,
with
enthusiasm
.
"
Who
?
"
said
Huck
.
"
Why
,
the
pirates
.
"
Huck
scanned
his
own
clothing
forlornly
.
"
I
reckon
I
ai
n't
dressed
fitten
for
a
pirate
,
"
said
he
,
with
a
regretful
pathos
in
his
voice
;
"
but
I
ai
n't
got
none
but
these
.
"
But
the
other
boys
told
him
the
fine
clothes
would
come
fast
enough
,
after
they
should
have
begun
their
adventures
.
They
made
him
understand
that
his
poor
rags
would
do
to
begin
with
,
though
it
was
customary
for
wealthy
pirates
to
start
with
a
proper
wardrobe
.
Gradually
their
talk
died
out
and
drowsiness
began
to
steal
upon
the
eyelids
of
the
little
waifs
.
The
pipe
dropped
from
the
fingers
of
the
Red-Handed
,
and
he
slept
the
sleep
of
the
conscience-free
and
the
weary
.
The
Terror
of
the
Seas
and
the
Black
Avenger
of
the
Spanish
Main
had
more
difficulty
in
getting
to
sleep
.
They
said
their
prayers
inwardly
,
and
lying
down
,
since
there
was
nobody
there
with
authority
to
make
them
kneel
and
recite
aloud
;
in
truth
,
they
had
a
mind
not
to
say
them
at
all
,
but
they
were
afraid
to
proceed
to
such
lengths
as
that
,
lest
they
might
call
down
a
sudden
and
special
thunderbolt
from
heaven
.
Then
at
once
they
reached
and
hovered
upon
the
imminent
verge
of
sleep
--
but
an
intruder
came
,
now
,
that
would
not
"
down
.
"
It
was
conscience
.
They
began
to
feel
a
vague
fear
that
they
had
been
doing
wrong
to
run
away
;
and
next
they
thought
of
the
stolen
meat
,
and
then
the
real
torture
came
.
They
tried
to
argue
it
away
by
reminding
conscience
that
they
had
purloined
sweetmeats
and
apples
scores
of
times
;
but
conscience
was
not
to
be
appeased
by
such
thin
plausibilities
;
it
seemed
to
them
,
in
the
end
,
that
there
was
no
getting
around
the
stubborn
fact
that
taking
sweetmeats
was
only
"
hooking
,
"
while
taking
bacon
and
hams
and
such
valuables
was
plain
simple
stealing
--
and
there
was
a
command
against
that
in
the
Bible
.
So
they
inwardly
resolved
that
so
long
as
they
remained
in
the
business
,
their
piracies
should
not
again
be
sullied
with
the
crime
of
stealing
.
Then
conscience
granted
a
truce
,
and
these
curiously
inconsistent
pirates
fell
peacefully
to
sleep
.
When
Tom
awoke
in
the
morning
,
he
wondered
where
he
was
.
He
sat
up
and
rubbed
his
eyes
and
looked
around
.
Then
he
comprehended
.
It
was
the
cool
gray
dawn
,
and
there
was
a
delicious
sense
of
repose
and
peace
in
the
deep
pervading
calm
and
silence
of
the
woods
.
Not
a
leaf
stirred
;
not
a
sound
obtruded
upon
great
Nature
's
meditation
.
Beaded
dewdrops
stood
upon
the
leaves
and
grasses
.
A
white
layer
of
ashes
covered
the
fire
,
and
a
thin
blue
breath
of
smoke
rose
straight
into
the
air
.
Joe
and
Huck
still
slept
.
Now
,
far
away
in
the
woods
a
bird
called
;
another
answered
;
presently
the
hammering
of
a
woodpecker
was
heard
.
Gradually
the
cool
dim
gray
of
the
morning
whitened
,
and
as
gradually
sounds
multiplied
and
life
manifested
itself
.
The
marvel
of
Nature
shaking
off
sleep
and
going
to
work
unfolded
itself
to
the
musing
boy
.
A
little
green
worm
came
crawling
over
a
dewy
leaf
,
lifting
two-thirds
of
his
body
into
the
air
from
time
to
time
and
"
sniffing
around
,
"
then
proceeding
again
--
for
he
was
measuring
,
Tom
said
;
and
when
the
worm
approached
him
,
of
its
own
accord
,
he
sat
as
still
as
a
stone
,
with
his
hopes
rising
and
falling
,
by
turns
,
as
the
creature
still
came
toward
him
or
seemed
inclined
to
go
elsewhere
;
and
when
at
last
it
considered
a
painful
moment
with
its
curved
body
in
the
air
and
then
came
decisively
down
upon
Tom
's
leg
and
began
a
journey
over
him
,
his
whole
heart
was
glad
--
for
that
meant
that
he
was
going
to
have
a
new
suit
of
clothes
--
without
the
shadow
of
a
doubt
a
gaudy
piratical
uniform
.
Now
a
procession
of
ants
appeared
,
from
nowhere
in
particular
,
and
went
about
their
labors
;
one
struggled
manfully
by
with
a
dead
spider
five
times
as
big
as
itself
in
its
arms
,
and
lugged
it
straight
up
a
tree-trunk
.
