The Adventures of Tom Sawyer


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of the trousers bagged low and contained nothing, the fringed legs  
dragged in the dirt when not rolled up.  
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.  
Tom hailed the romantic outcast:  
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Hello, Huckleberry!"  
Hello yourself, and see how you like it."  
What's that you got?"  
Dead cat."  
Lemme see him, Huck. My, he's pretty stiff. Where'd you get him?"  
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