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Title: Tom Sawyer, Detective

Author: Mark Twain (Samuel Clemens)

Release Date: December, 1993 [Etext #93]
Posting Date: May 12, 2009
Last Updated: January 12, 2010

Language: English

Character set encoding: ASCII

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TOM SAWYER, DETECTIVE

By Mark Twain

Contents

CHAPTER I. AN INVITATION FOR TOM AND HUCK
CHAPTER II. JAKE DUNLAP
CHAPTER III. A DIAMOND ROBBERY
CHAPTER IV. THE THREE SLEEPERS
CHAPTER V. A TRAGEDY IN THE WOODS
CHAPTER VI. PLANS TO SECURE THE DIAMONDS
CHAPTER VII. A NIGHT'S VIGIL
CHAPTER VIII. TALKING WITH THE GHOST
CHAPTER IX. FINDING OF JUBITER DUNLAP
CHAPTER X. THE ARREST OF UNCLE SILAS
CHAPTER XI. TOM SAWYER DISCOVERS THE MURDERERS

CHAPTER I. AN INVITATION FOR TOM AND HUCK

[Note: Strange as the incidents of this story are, they
are not inventions, but facts--even to the public confession
of the accused. I take them from an old-time Swedish
criminal trial, change the actors, and transfer the scenes
to America. I have added some details, but only a couple of
them are important ones. -- M. T.]

WELL, it was the next spring after me and Tom Sawyer set our old nigger
Jim free, the time he was chained up for a runaway slave down there on
Tom's uncle Silas's farm in Arkansaw. The frost was working out of the
ground, and out of the air, too, and it was getting closer and closer
onto barefoot time every day; and next it would be marble time, and next
mumbletypeg, and next tops and hoops, and next kites, and then right
away it would be summer and going in a-swimming. It just makes a boy
homesick to look ahead like that and see how far off summer is. Yes, and
it sets him to sighing and saddening around, and there's something the
matter with him, he don't know what. But anyway, he gets out by himself
and mopes and thinks; and mostly he hunts for a lonesome place high up
on the hill in the edge of the woods, and sets there and looks away off