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Las aventuras de Tom Sawyer
Capítulo 30, Página 5
Huck
looked
into
the
old
man’s
honest
eyes
a
moment,
then
bent
over
and
whispered
in
his
ear:
“’Tain’t
a
Spaniard—it’s
Injun
Joe!”
The
Welshman
almost
jumped
out
of
his
chair.
In
a
moment
he
said:
“It’s
all
plain
enough,
now.
When
you
talked
about
notching
ears
and
slitting
noses
I
judged
that
that
was
your
own
embellishment,
because
white
men
don’t
take
that
sort
of
revenge.
But
an
Injun!
That’s
a
different
matter
altogether.”
During
breakfast
the
talk
went
on,
and
in
the
course
of
it
the
old
man
said
that
the
last
thing
which
he
and
his
sons
had
done,
before
going
to
bed,
was
to
get
a
lantern
and
examine
the
stile
and
its
vicinity
for
marks
of
blood.
They
found
none,
but
captured
a
bulky
bundle
of—
“Of
what?”
If
the
words
had
been
lightning
they
could
not
have
leaped
with
a
more
stunning
suddenness
from
Huck’s
blanched
lips.
His
eyes
were
staring
wide,
now,
and
his
breath
suspended—waiting
for
the
answer.
The
Welshman
started—stared
in
return—three
seconds—five
seconds—ten—then
replied:
“Of
burglar’s
tools.
Why,
what’s
the
matter
with
you?”
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