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Las aventuras de Tom Sawyer
Capítulo 6, Página 5
The
groans
ceased
and
the
pain
vanished
from
the
toe.
The
boy
felt
a
little
foolish,
and
he
said:
“Aunt
Polly,
it
seemed
mortified,
and
it
hurt
so
I
never
minded
my
tooth
at
all.”
“Your
tooth,
indeed!
What’s
the
matter
with
your
tooth?”
“One
of
them’s
loose,
and
it
aches
perfectly
awful.”
“There,
there,
now,
don’t
begin
that
groaning
again.
Open
your
mouth.
Well—your
tooth
is
loose,
but
you’re
not
going
to
die
about
that.
Mary,
get
me
a
silk
thread,
and
a
chunk
of
fire
out
of
the
kitchen.”
Tom
said:
“Oh,
please,
auntie,
don’t
pull
it
out.
It
don’t
hurt
any
more.
I
wish
I
may
never
stir
if
it
does.
Please
don’t,
auntie.
I
don’t
want
to
stay
home
from
school.”
“Oh,
you
don’t,
don’t
you?
So
all
this
row
was
because
you
thought
you’d
get
to
stay
home
from
school
and
go
a-fishing?
Tom,
Tom,
I
love
you
so,
and
you
seem
to
try
every
way
you
can
to
break
my
old
heart
with
your
outrageousness.”
By
this
time
the
dental
instruments
were
ready.
The
old
lady
made
one
end
of
the
silk
thread
fast
to
Tom’s
tooth
with
a
loop
and
tied
the
other
to
the
bedpost.
Then
she
seized
the
chunk
of
fire
and
suddenly
thrust
it
almost
into
the
boy’s
face.
The
tooth
hung
dangling
by
the
bedpost,
now.
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