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Las aventuras de Tom Sawyer
Capítulo 13, Página 5
They
built
a
fire
against
the
side
of
a
great
log
twenty
or
thirty
steps
within
the
sombre
depths
of
the
forest,
and
then
cooked
some
bacon
in
the
frying-pan
for
supper,
and
used
up
half
of
the
corn
“pone”
stock
they
had
brought.
It
seemed
glorious
sport
to
be
feasting
in
that
wild,
free
way
in
the
virgin
forest
of
an
unexplored
and
uninhabited
island,
far
from
the
haunts
of
men,
and
they
said
they
never
would
return
to
civilization.
The
climbing
fire
lit
up
their
faces
and
threw
its
ruddy
glare
upon
the
pillared
tree-trunks
of
their
forest
temple,
and
upon
the
varnished
foliage
and
festooning
vines.
When
the
last
crisp
slice
of
bacon
was
gone,
and
the
last
allowance
of
corn
pone
devoured,
the
boys
stretched
themselves
out
on
the
grass,
filled
with
contentment.
They
could
have
found
a
cooler
place,
but
they
would
not
deny
themselves
such
a
romantic
feature
as
the
roasting
campfire.
“Ain’t
it
gay?”
said
Joe.
“It’s
nuts!”
said
Tom.
“What
would
the
boys
say
if
they
could
see
us?”
“Say?
Well,
they’d
just
die
to
be
here—hey,
Hucky!”
“I
reckon
so,”
said
Huckleberry;
“anyways,
I’m
suited.
I
don’t
want
nothing
better’n
this.
I
don’t
ever
get
enough
to
eat,
gen’ally—and
here
they
can’t
come
and
pick
at
a
feller
and
bullyrag
him
so.”
“It’s
just
the
life
for
me,”
said
Tom.
“You
don’t
have
to
get
up,
mornings,
and
you
don’t
have
to
go
to
school,
and
wash,
and
all
that
blame
foolishness.
You
see
a
pirate
don’t
have
to
do
anything,
Joe,
when
he’s
ashore,
but
a
hermit
he
has
to
be
praying
considerable,
and
then
he
don’t
have
any
fun,
anyway,
all
by
himself
that
way.”
“Oh
yes,
that’s
so,”
said
Joe,
“but
I
hadn’t
thought
much
about
it,
you
know.
I’d
a
good
deal
rather
be
a
pirate,
now
that
I’ve
tried
it.”
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