B. The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
- Author: Mark Twain
- Reference: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B004UJTG6Q
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Highlights
Every time I let him off, my conscience does — location: 138
hurt me so, and every time I hit him my old heart most breaks. — location: 138
hookey — location: 140
Tom's younger brother (or rather half-brother) Sid was already through with his part of the work (picking up chips), for he was a quiet boy, and had no adventurous, trouble-some ways. — location: 144
"Tom, it was middling warm in school, warn't it?" "Yes'm." "Powerful warm, warn't it?" "Yes'm." "Didn't you want to go in a-swimming, Tom?" — location: 149
A bit of a scare shot through Tom—a touch of uncomfortable suspicion. He searched Aunt Polly's face, but it told him nothing. So he said: "No'm—well, not very much." The old lady reached out her hand and felt Tom's shirt, and said: "But you ain't too warm now, though." And it flattered her to reflect that she had discovered that the shirt was dry without anybody knowing that that was what she had in her mind. But in spite of her, Tom knew where the wind lay, now. So he forestalled what might be the next move: "Some of us pumped on our heads—mine's damp yet. See?" Aunt Polly was vexed to think she had overlooked that bit of circumstantial evidence, and missed a trick. Then she had a new inspiration: "Tom, you didn't have to undo your shirt collar where I sewed it, to pump on your head, did you? Unbutton your jacket!" The trouble vanished out of Tom's face. He opened his jacket. His shirt collar was securely sewed. "Bother! Well, go 'long with you. I'd made sure you'd played hookey and been a-swimming. But I forgive ye, Tom. I reckon you're a kind of a singed cat, as the saying is—better'n you look. THIS time." She was half sorry her sagacity had miscarried, and half glad that Tom had stumbled into obedient conduct for once. But Sidney said: "Well, now, if I didn't think you sewed his collar with white thread, but it's black." "Why, I did sew it with white! Tom!" But Tom did not wait for the rest. As he went out at the door he said: "Siddy, I'll lick you for that." — location: 151
He was not the Model Boy of the village. He knew the model boy very well though—and loathed him. — location: 166
cloth roundabout was new and natty, and so were his pantaloons. He had shoes on—and — location: 177
lick — location: 180
"You're a coward and a pup. I'll tell my big brother on you, and he can thrash you with his little finger, and I'll make him do it, too." "What do I care for your big brother? I've got a brother that's bigger than he is—and what's more, he can throw him over that fence, too." [Both — location: 198
brothers were imaginary.] — location: 200
"'lowed" to "lay" — location: 216
ambuscade, — location: 218
melancholy — location: 225
Life to him seemed hollow, and existence but a burden. Sighing, he dipped his brush and passed it along the topmost plank; repeated the operation; did it — location: 226
again; compared the insignificant whitewashed streak with the far-reaching continent of unwhitewashed fence, and sat down on a tree-box discouraged. — location: 227
Bringing water from the town pump had always been hateful work in Tom's eyes, before, but now it did not strike him so. — location: 228
Jim was only human—this attraction was too much for him. He put down his pail, took the white alley, and bent over the toe with absorbing — location: 240
interest while the bandage was being unwound. In another moment he was flying down the street with his pail and a tingling rear, Tom was whitewashing with vigor, and Aunt Polly was retiring from the field with a slipper in her hand and triumph in her eye. — location: 241
alacrity — location: 281
being a poor poverty-stricken boy in the morning, Tom was literally rolling in wealth. — location: 286
like the writer of this book, — location: 294
And while she closed with a happy Scriptural flourish, he "hooked" a doughnut. — location: 314
tranquil — location: 422
and went to work to "get his verses." Sid had learned his lesson days before. — location: 425
Barlow, — location: 440
counterfeited — location: 441
Tom contrived to scarify the cupboard with it, and was arranging to begin on the bureau, when he was called off to dress for Sunday-school. — location: 442
effeminate, — location: 454
He was fully as uncomfortable as he looked; — location: 457
blighted; — location: 458
tallow, — location: 459
edifice — location: 465
proceeded to his seat and started a quarrel with the first boy that — location: 470
came handy. — location: 471
How many of my readers would have the industry and application to memorize two thousand verses, even for a Dore Bible? — location: 477
And yet Mary had acquired two Bibles in this way—it — location: 477
cravat — location: 492
august — location: 512
dupes — location: 536
Let us draw the curtain of charity over the rest of the scene. — location: 560
her—Tom being placed next the aisle, in order that he might be as far away from the open window and the seductive outside summer scenes as possible. — location: 565
and last of all came the Model Boy, Willie Mufferson, taking as heedful care of his mother as if she were cut glass. — location: 572
The boys all hated him, he was so good. And besides, he had been "thrown up to them" so much. — location: 573
Tom had no handkerchief, and he looked upon boys — location: 575
who had as snobs. — location: 575
There was once a church choir that was not ill-bred, but I have forgotten where it was, now. It was a great many years ago, and I can scarcely remember anything about it, but I think it was in some foreign country. — location: 578
He was regarded as a wonderful reader. At church "sociables" he was always called upon to read poetry; and when he was through, the ladies would lift up their hands and let them fall helplessly in their laps, and "wall" their eyes, and shake their heads, as much as to say, "Words cannot express it; it is too beautiful, TOO beautiful for this mortal earth." — location: 584
doom—a queer custom which is still kept up in America, even in cities, away here in this age of abundant newspapers. Often, the less there is to justify a traditional custom, the harder it is to get rid of it. — location: 588
discourse — location: 634
mirth, — location: 635
Monday morning always found him so—because it began another week's slow suffering in school. — location: 642
He generally began that day with wishing he had had no intervening holiday, it made the going into captivity and fetters again so much more odious. — location: 643
"No—never mind. It'll be over by and by, maybe. Don't call anybody." — location: 658
"Hours. Ouch! Oh, don't stir so, Sid, you'll kill me." — location: 659
expectorate — location: 682
Huckleberry Finn, son of the town drunkard. Huckleberry was cordially hated and dreaded by all the mothers of the town, because he was idle and lawless and vulgar and bad—and because all their children admired him so, and delighted in his forbidden society, and wished they dared to be like him. Tom was like the rest of the respectable boys, in that he envied Huckleberry his gaudy outcast condition, and was under strict orders not to play with him. So he played with him every time he got a chance. Huckleberry was always dressed in the cast-off clothes of full-grown men, and they were in perennial bloom and fluttering with rags. His hat was a vast ruin with a wide crescent lopped out of its brim; his coat, when he wore one, hung nearly to his heels and had the rearward buttons far down the back; but one suspender supported his trousers; the seat of the trousers bagged low and contained nothing, the fringed legs dragged in the dirt when not rolled up. — location: 685
Huckleberry came and went, at his own free will. He slept on doorsteps in fine weather and in empty hogsheads in wet; he did not have to go to school or to church, or call any being master or obey anybody; he could go fishing or swimming when and where he chose, and stay as long as it suited him; nobody forbade him to fight; he could sit up as late as he pleased; he was always the first boy that went barefoot in the spring and the last to resume leather in the fall; he never had to wash, nor put on clean clothes; he could swear wonderfully. In a word, everything that goes to make life precious that boy had. So thought every harassed, hampered, respectable boy in St. Petersburg. — location: 693
"Why, he told Jeff Thatcher, and Jeff told Johnny Baker, and Johnny told Jim Hollis, and Jim told Ben Rogers, and Ben told a nigger, and the nigger told me. There now!" — location: 705
swaller — location: 713
genuwyne?" — location: 746
ferule — location: 757
abash — location: 760
hypercritical; — location: 774
ostentation — location: 794
This bosom friend was Joe Harper. The two boys were sworn friends all the week, and embattled enemies on Saturdays. — location: 805
contemplated — location: 823
wane, — location: 829
bliss. — location: 829
excess — location: 833
slathers — location: 836
smote — location: 865
andiron, — location: 868
upbraid — location: 872
zephyr — location: 906
Ah, if he could only die TEMPORARILY! — location: 913
frivolity — location: 916
No, he would be a soldier, and return after long years, all war-worn and illustrious. No—better still, he would join the Indians, and hunt buffaloes and go on the warpath in the mountain ranges and the trackless great plains of the Far West, and away in the future come back a great chief, bristling with feathers, hideous with paint, and prance into Sunday-school, some drowsy summer morning, with a blood-curdling war-whoop, and sear the eyeballs of all his companions with unappeasable envy. But no, there was something gaudier even than this. He would be a pirate! That was it! NOW — location: 918
his future lay plain before him, and glowing with unimaginable splendor. How his name would fill the world, and make people shudder! How gloriously he would go plowing the dancing seas, in his long, low, black-hulled racer, the Spirit of the Storm, with his grisly flag flying at the fore! And at the zenith of his fame, how he would suddenly appear at the old village and stalk into church, brown and weather-beaten, in his black velvet doublet and trunks, his great jack-boots, his crimson sash, his belt bristling with horse-pistols, his crime-rusted cutlass at his side, his slouch hat with waving plumes, his black flag unfurled, with the skull and — location: 921
crossbones on it, and hear with swelling ecstasy the whisperings, "It's Tom Sawyer the Pirate!—the Black Avenger of the Spanish Main!" — location: 926
Yes, it was settled; his career was determined. — location: 928
cogitating. — location: 934
caitiff — location: 957
accoutrements, — location: 972
And now the tiresome chirping of a cricket that no human ingenuity could locate, began. — location: 981
caterwauling. — location: 985
pervading — location: 996
pard!" — location: 1037
stolid — location: 1058
"Sh! What's that?" he whispered. "Sounds like—like hogs grunting. No—it's somebody snoring, Tom." — location: 1120
This final feather broke the camel's back. — location: 1155
(the public are not slow in the matter of sifting evidence and arriving at a verdict), — location: 1163
stolid — location: 1172
impudence!" — location: 1175
ostentatiously — location: 1176
And when he had finished and still stood alive and whole, their wavering impulse to break their oath and save the poor betrayed prisoner's life faded and vanished away, for plainly this miscreant had sold himself to Satan and it would be fatal to meddle with the property of such a power as that. — location: 1186
plausibly — location: 1205
coroner — location: 1209
aversion — location: 1211
Every day or two, during this time of sorrow, Tom watched his opportunity and went to the little grated jail-window and smuggled such small comforts through to the "murderer" as he could get hold of. — location: 1212
The villagers had a strong desire to — location: 1215
tar-and-feather Injun Joe and ride him on a rail, for body-snatching, but so formidable was his character that nobody could be found who was willing to take the lead in the matter, so it was dropped. — location: 1216
Villagers act brave but don't take action
She — location: 1224
was ill. What if she should die! — location: 1224
infatuated — location: 1226
new-fangled — location: 1226
inveterate — location: 1227
experimenter — location: 1227
ailing, — location: 1228
phrenological — location: 1229
ventilation, — location: 1229
notwithstanding — location: 1239
hearse. — location: 1240
consternation. — location: 1242
clandestinely. — location: 1250
avariciously, — location: 1252
apprehensive. — location: 1264
light; what was cruelty to a cat MIGHT be cruelty to a boy, too. — location: 1271
perceptible — location: 1273
Tom reached school ahead of time. — location: 1275
latterly. — location: 1276
accosted — location: 1279
Then one more frock passed in at the gate, and Tom's heart gave a great bound. The next instant he was out, and "going on" like an Indian; yelling, laughing, chasing boys, jumping over the fence at risk of life and limb, throwing handsprings, standing on his head—doing all the heroic things he could conceive of, and keeping a furtive eye out, all the while, to see if Becky Thatcher was noticing. — location: 1281
exploits — location: 1285
vicinity; — location: 1285
Tom's cheeks burned. He gathered himself up and sneaked off, crushed and crestfallen. — location: 1288
He was a forsaken, friendless boy, he said; nobody loved him; when they found out what they had driven him to, perhaps they would be sorry; he had tried to do right and get along, but they would not let him; since nothing would do them but to be rid of him, let it be so; and let them blame HIM for the consequences—why shouldn't they? What right had the friendless to complain? Yes, they had forced him to it at last: he would lead a life of crime. There was no choice. — location: 1316
soul's sworn comrade, — location: 1322
As the two boys walked sorrowing along, they made a new compact to stand by each other and be brothers and never separate till death relieved them of their troubles. Then they began to lay their plans. Joe was for being a hermit, and living on crusts in a remote cave, and dying, some time, of cold and want and grief; but after listening to Tom, he conceded that there were some conspicuous advantages about a life of crime, and so he consented to be a pirate. — location: 1329
The Terror of the Seas had brought a side of bacon, — location: 1348
That was a wise thought; matches were hardly known there in that day. — location: 1350
As the boys steadily and monotonously drove the raft toward mid-stream it was no doubt understood that these orders were given only for "style," and were not intended to mean anything in particular. — location: 1358
pathos — location: 1403
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. — location: 1407
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. — location: 1414
"That's it!" said Huck; "they done that last summer, when Bill Turner got drownded; they shoot a cannon over the water, and that makes him come up to the top. Yes, and they take loaves of bread and put quicksilver in 'em and set 'em afloat, and wherever there's anybody that's drownded, they'll float right there and stop." — location: 1473
"Oh, it ain't the bread, so much," said Tom; "I reckon it's mostly what they SAY over it before they start it out." — location: 1475
notoriety — location: 1485
jubilant — location: 1486
vanity — location: 1486
grandeur — location: 1486
derision! — location: 1492
inundation; — location: 1642
soliloquized: — location: 1707
soliloquized — location: 1824
hendered — location: 1828
notoriety; — location: 1835
irresolutely — location: 1846
retribution — location: 2008
worsted. — location: 2009
convalescent. — location: 2107
forbearance — location: 2133
incongruous — location: 2134
auspicious. — location: 2554
vestibule, — location: 3031
laudations. — location: 3181
magnanimous — location: 3212
insipid — location: 3221