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There
was
a
rustle
in
the
gallery
,
which
nobody
noticed
;
a
moment
later
the
church
door
creaked
;
the
minister
raised
his
streaming
eyes
above
his
handkerchief
,
and
stood
transfixed
!
First
one
and
then
another
pair
of
eyes
followed
the
minister
's
,
and
then
almost
with
one
impulse
the
congregation
rose
and
stared
while
the
three
dead
boys
came
marching
up
the
aisle
,
Tom
in
the
lead
,
Joe
next
,
and
Huck
,
a
ruin
of
drooping
rags
,
sneaking
sheepishly
in
the
rear
!
They
had
been
hid
in
the
unused
gallery
listening
to
their
own
funeral
sermon
!
Aunt
Polly
,
Mary
,
and
the
Harpers
threw
themselves
upon
their
restored
ones
,
smothered
them
with
kisses
and
poured
out
thanksgivings
,
while
poor
Huck
stood
abashed
and
uncomfortable
,
not
knowing
exactly
what
to
do
or
where
to
hide
from
so
many
unwelcoming
eyes
.
He
wavered
,
and
started
to
slink
away
,
but
Tom
seized
him
and
said
:
"
Aunt
Polly
,
it
ai
n't
fair
.
Somebody
's
got
to
be
glad
to
see
Huck
.
"
"
And
so
they
shall
.
I
'm
glad
to
see
him
,
poor
motherless
thing
!
"
And
the
loving
attentions
Aunt
Polly
lavished
upon
him
were
the
one
thing
capable
of
making
him
more
uncomfortable
than
he
was
before
.
Suddenly
the
minister
shouted
at
the
top
of
his
voice
:
"
Praise
God
from
whom
all
blessings
flow
--
SING
!
--
and
put
your
hearts
in
it
!
"
And
they
did
.
Old
Hundred
swelled
up
with
a
triumphant
burst
,
and
while
it
shook
the
rafters
Tom
Sawyer
the
Pirate
looked
around
upon
the
envying
juveniles
about
him
and
confessed
in
his
heart
that
this
was
the
proudest
moment
of
his
life
.
As
the
"
sold
"
congregation
trooped
out
they
said
they
would
almost
be
willing
to
be
made
ridiculous
again
to
hear
Old
Hundred
sung
like
that
once
more
.
Tom
got
more
cuffs
and
kisses
that
day
--
according
to
Aunt
Polly
's
varying
moods
--
than
he
had
earned
before
in
a
year
;
and
he
hardly
knew
which
expressed
the
most
gratefulness
to
God
and
affection
for
himself
.
That
was
Tom
's
great
secret
--
the
scheme
to
return
home
with
his
brother
pirates
and
attend
their
own
funerals
.
They
had
paddled
over
to
the
Missouri
shore
on
a
log
,
at
dusk
on
Saturday
,
landing
five
or
six
miles
below
the
village
;
they
had
slept
in
the
woods
at
the
edge
of
the
town
till
nearly
daylight
,
and
had
then
crept
through
back
lanes
and
alleys
and
finished
their
sleep
in
the
gallery
of
the
church
among
a
chaos
of
invalided
benches
.
At
breakfast
,
Monday
morning
,
Aunt
Polly
and
Mary
were
very
loving
to
Tom
,
and
very
attentive
to
his
wants
.
There
was
an
unusual
amount
of
talk
.
In
the
course
of
it
Aunt
Polly
said
:
