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These thoughts worked their dim way through Huck's mind, and under the weariness they gave him he fell asleep. The widow said to herself: Voice Reading
"There-he's asleep, poor wreck. Tom Sawyer find it! Pity but somebody could find Tom Sawyer! Ah, there ain't many left, now, that's got hope enough, or strength enough, either, to go on searching." Voice Reading
CHAPTER XXXI
NOW to return to Tom and Becky's share in the picnic. Voice Reading
They tripped along the murky aisles with the rest of the company, visiting the familiar wonders of the cave-wonders dubbed with rather over-descriptive names, such as "The Drawing-Room," "The Cathedral," "Aladdin's Palace," and so on. Voice Reading
Presently the hide-and-seek frolicking began, and Tom and Becky engaged in it with zeal until the exertion began to grow a trifle wearisome; then they wandered down a sinuous avenue holding their candles aloft and reading the tangled webwork of names, dates, postoffice addresses, and mottoes with which the rocky walls had been frescoed (in candle-smoke). Voice Reading
Still drifting along and talking, they scarcely noticed that they were now in a part of the cave whose walls were not frescoed. Voice Reading
They smoked their own names under an overhanging shelf and moved on. Voice Reading
Presently they came to a place where a little stream of water, trickling over a ledge and carrying a limestone sediment with it, had, in the slow-dragging ages, formed a laced and ruffled Niagara in gleaming and imperishable stone. Voice Reading
Tom squeezed his small body behind it in order to illuminate it for Becky's gratification. Voice Reading
He found that it curtained a sort of steep natural stairway which was enclosed between narrow walls, and at once the ambition to be a discoverer seized him. Voice Reading
Becky responded to his call, and they made a smoke-mark for future guidance, and started upon their quest. Voice Reading
They wound this way and that, far down into the secret depths of the cave, made another mark, and branched off in search of novelties to tell the upper world about. Voice Reading
In one place they found a spacious cavern, from whose ceiling depended a multitude of shining stalactites of the length and circumference of a man's leg; they walked all about it, wondering and admiring, and presently left it by one of the numerous passages that opened into it. Voice Reading
This shortly brought them to a bewitching spring, whose basin was incrusted with a frostwork of glittering crystals; it was in the midst of a cavern whose walls were supported by many fantastic pillars which had been formed by the joining of great stalactites and stalagmites together, the result of the ceaseless water-drip of centuries. Voice Reading
Under the roof vast knots of bats had packed themselves together, thousands in a bunch; the lights disturbed the creatures and they came flocking down by hundreds, squeaking and darting furiously at the candles. Voice Reading
Tom knew their ways and the danger of this sort of conduct. Voice Reading
He seized Becky's hand and hurried her into the first corridor that offered; and none too soon, for a bat struck Becky's light out with its wing while she was passing out of the cavern. Voice Reading
The bats chased the children a good distance; but the fugitives plunged into every new passage that offered, and at last got rid of the perilous things. Voice Reading
Tom found a subterranean lake, shortly, which stretched its dim length away until its shape was lost in the shadows. Voice Reading
He wanted to explore its borders, but concluded that it would be best to sit down and rest awhile, first. Voice Reading
Now, for the first time, the deep stillness of the place laid a clammy hand upon the spirits of the children. Voice Reading
Becky said: Voice Reading

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