The lads searched and researched this place, but in vain.
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"He said under the cross. Well, this comes nearest to being under the cross. It can't be under the rock itself, because that sets solid on the ground."
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They searched everywhere once more, and then sat down discouraged. Huck could suggest nothing. By-and-by Tom said:
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"Lookyhere, Huck, there's footprints and some candle-grease on the clay about one side of this rock, but not on the other sides. Now, what's that for? I bet you the money is under the rock. I'm going to dig in the clay."
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"That ain't no bad notion, Tom!" said Huck with animation.
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Tom's "real Barlow" was out at once, and he had not dug four inches before he struck wood.
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"Hey, Huck!-you hear that?"
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Huck began to dig and scratch now.
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Some boards were soon uncovered and removed.
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They had concealed a natural chasm which led under the rock.
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Tom got into this and held his candle as far under the rock as he could, but said he could not see to the end of the rift.
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He proposed to explore.
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He stooped and passed under; the narrow way descended gradually.
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He followed its winding course, first to the right, then to the left, Huck at his heels.
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Tom turned a short curve, by-and-by, and exclaimed:
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"My goodness, Huck, lookyhere!"
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It was the treasure-box, sure enough, occupying a snug little cavern, along with an empty powder-keg, a couple of guns in leather cases, two or three pairs of old moccasins, a leather belt, and some other rubbish well soaked with the water-drip.
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"Got it at last!" said Huck, ploughing among the tarnished coins with his hand. "My, but we're rich, Tom!"
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"Huck, I always reckoned we'd get it. It's just too good to believe, but we have got it, sure! Say-let's not fool around here. Let's snake it out. Lemme see if I can lift the box."
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It weighed about fifty pounds. Tom could lift it, after an awkward fashion, but could not carry it conveniently.
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"I thought so," he said; "They carried it like it was heavy, that day at the ha'nted house. I noticed that. I reckon I was right to think of fetching the little bags along."
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The money was soon in the bags and the boys took it up to the cross rock.
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"Now less fetch the guns and things," said Huck.
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