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Las aventuras de Tom Sawyer
Capítulo 9, Página 8
"I!
I
didn't
do
it!"
"Look
here!
That
talk
won't
work."
Potter
shook
and
turned
pale.
"I
thought
I
was
sober.
I
shouldn't
have
drunk
tonight.
But
my
head
is
still
spinning.
I
can't
remember
anything.
Tell
me,
Joe—honestly—did
I
do
it?
Joe,
I
never
wanted
to.
I
swear,
I
never
wanted
to,
Joe.
Tell
me
what
happened,
Joe.
It's
terrible—and
he
was
so
young
and
full
of
promise."
"Well,
you
two
were
fighting.
He
hit
you
with
the
board,
and
you
fell.
Then
you
got
up,
all
dizzy,
grabbed
the
knife,
and
stabbed
him.
He
hit
you
again,
and
you
fell
like
you
were
dead
until
now."
"Oh,
I
didn't
know
what
I
was
doing.
I
wish
I
could
die
if
I
did.
It
was
because
of
the
whiskey
and
excitement,
I
think.
I
never
used
a
weapon
before,
Joe.
I
fought,
but
never
with
weapons.
People
will
say
that.
Joe,
don't
tell!
Please,
say
you
won't
tell,
Joe.
I've
always
liked
you,
Joe,
and
stood
up
for
you.
Don't
you
remember?
You
won't
tell,
will
you,
Joe?"
And
the
poor
man
dropped
to
his
knees,
begging
the
quiet
murderer.
"No,
you've
always
been
good
to
me,
Muff
Potter,
and
I
won't
betray
you.
That's
as
fair
as
I
can
be."
"Oh,
Joe,
you're
an
angel.
I'll
thank
you
forever."
And
Potter
began
to
cry.
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