"She take it away! Maybe she'd like to try it once. Whoever finds one of these hid treasures, it belongs to him. It don't make any difference whose land it's on."
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That was satisfactory. The work went on. By and by Huck said:
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"Blame it, we must be in the wrong place again. What do you think?"
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"It is mighty curious, Huck. I don't understand it. Sometimes witches interfere. I reckon maybe that's what's the trouble now."
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"Shucks! Witches ain't got no power in the daytime."
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"Well, that's so. I didn't think of that. Oh, I know what the matter is! What a blamed lot of fools we are! You got to find out where the shadow of the limb falls at midnight, and that's where you dig!"
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"Then consound it, we've fooled away all this work for nothing. Now hang it all, we got to come back in the night. It's an awful long way. Can you get out?"
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"I bet I will. We've got to do it tonight, too, because if somebody sees these holes they'll know in a minute what's here and they'll go for it."
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"Well, I'll come around and maow tonight."
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"All right. Let's hide the tools in the bushes."
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The boys were there that night, about the appointed time.
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They sat in the shadow waiting.
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It was a lonely place, and an hour made solemn by old traditions.
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Spirits whispered in the rustling leaves, ghosts lurked in the murky nooks, the deep baying of a hound floated up out of the distance, an owl answered with his sepulchral note.
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The boys were subdued by these solemnities, and talked little.
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By and by they judged that twelve had come; they marked where the shadow fell, and began to dig.
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Their hopes commenced to rise.
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Their interest grew stronger, and their industry kept pace with it.
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The hole deepened and still deepened, but every time their hearts jumped to hear the pick strike upon something, they only suffered a new disappointment.
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It was only a stone or a chunk.
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At last Tom said:
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"It ain't any use, Huck, we're wrong again."
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"Well, but we can't be wrong. We spotted the shadder to a dot."
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"I know it, but then there's another thing."
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"What's that?".
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