? ? ? ? "Now we're all right. We'll dig him out. It'll take about a week!"
? ? ? ? Then we started for the house, and I went in the back door- you only have to pull a buckskin latch-string, they don't fasten the doors- but that warn't romantical enough for Tom Sawyer: no way would do him but he must climb up the lightning-rod. But after he got up half-way about three times, and missed fire and fell every time, and the last time most busted his brains out, he thought he'd got to give it up; but after he was rested, he allowed he would give her one more turn for luck, and this time he made the trip.
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