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CHAPTER XXX
AS the earliest suspicion of dawn appeared on Sunday morning; Huck came groping up the hill and rapped gently at the old Welshman's door。 The inmates were asleep; but it was a sleep that was set on a hair…trigger; on account of the exciting episode of the night。 A call came from a window:
〃Who's there!〃
Huck's scared voice answered in a low tone:
〃Please let me in! It's only Huck Finn!〃
〃It's a name that can open this door night or day; lad!  and welcome!〃
These were strange words to the vagabond boy's ears; and the pleasantest he had ever heard。 He could not recollect that the closing word had ever been applied in his case before。 The door was quickly unlocked; and he entered。 Huck was given a seat and the old man and his brace of tall sons speedily dressed themselves。
〃Now; my boy; I hope you're good and hungry; because breakfast will be ready as soon as the sun's up; and we'll have a piping hot one; too  make yourself easy about that! I and the boys hoped you'd turn up and stop here last night。〃
〃I was awful scared;〃 said Huck; 〃and I run。 I took out when the pistols went off; and I didn't stop for three mile。 I've come now becuz I wanted to know about it; you know; and I come before daylight becuz I didn't want to run across them devils; even if they was dead。〃
〃Well; poor chap; you do look as if you'd had a hard night of it  but there's a bed here for you when you've had your breakfast。 No; they ain't dead; lad  we are sorry enough for that。 You see we knew right where to put our hands on them; by your description; so we crept along on tiptoe till we got within fifteen feet of them  dark as a cellar that sumach path was  and just then I found I was going to sneeze。 It was the meanest kind of luck! I tried to keep it back; but no use  'twas bound to come; and it did come! I was in the lead with my pistol raised; and when the sneeze started those scoundrels a…rustling to get out of the path; I sung out; 'Fire boys!' and blazed away at the place where the rustling was。 So did the boys。 But they were off in a jiffy; those villains; and we after them; down through the woods。 I judge we never touched them。 They fired a shot apiece as they started; but their bullets whizzed by and didn't do us any harm。 As soon as we lost the sound of their feet we quit chasing; and went down and stirred up the constables。 They got a posse together; and went off to guard the river bank; and as soon as it is light the sheriff and a gang are going to beat up the woods。 My boys will be with them presently。 I wish we had some sort of description of those rascals  'twould help a good deal。 But you couldn't see what they were like; in the dark; lad; I suppose?〃
〃Oh yes; I saw them down…town and follered them。〃
〃Splendid! Describe them  describe them; my boy!〃
〃One's the old deaf and dumb Spaniard that's ben around here once or twice; and t'other's a mean…looking; ragged 〃
〃That's enough; lad; we know the men! Happened on them in the woods back of the widow's one day; and they slunk away。 Off with you; boys; and tell the sheriff  get your breakfast to…morrow morning!〃
The Welshman's sons departed at once。 As they were leaving the room Huck sprang up and exclaimed:
〃Oh; please don't tell ANYbody it was me that blowed on them! Oh; please!〃
〃All right if you say it; Huck; but you ought to have the credit of what you did。〃
〃Oh no; no! Please don't tell!〃
When the young men were gone; the old Welshman said:
〃They won't tell  and I won't。 But why don't you want it known?〃
Huck would not explain; further than to say that he already knew too much about one of those men and would not have the man know that he knew anything against him for the whole world  he would be killed for knowing it; sure。
The old man promised secrecy once more; and said:
〃How did you come to follow these fellows; lad? Were they looking suspicious?〃
Huck was silent while he framed a duly cautious reply。 Then he said:
〃Well; you see; I'm a kind of a hard lot;  least everybody says so; and I don't see nothing agin it  and sometimes I can't sleep much; on account of thinking about it and sort of trying to strike out a new way of doing。 That was the way of it last night。 I couldn't sleep; and so I come along up…street 'bout midnight; a…turning it all over; and when I got to that old shackly brick store by the Temperance Tavern; I backed up agin the wall to have another think。 Well; just then along comes these two chaps slipping along close by me; with something under their arm; and I reckoned they'd stole it。 One was a…smoking; and t'other one wanted a light; so they stopped right before me and the cigars lit up their faces and I see that the big one was the deaf and dumb Spaniard; by his white whiskers and the patch on his eye; and t'other one was a rusty; ragged…looking devil。〃
〃Could you see the rags by the light of the cigars?〃
This staggered Huck for a moment。 Then he said:
〃Well; I don't know  but somehow it seems as if I did。〃
〃Then they went on; and you 〃
〃Follered 'em  yes。 That was it。 I wanted to see what was up  they sneaked along so。 I dogged 'em to the widder's stile; and stood in the dark and heard the ragged one beg for the widder; and the Spaniard swear he'd spile her looks just as I told you and your two 〃
〃What! The DEAF AND DUMB man said all that!〃
Huck had made another terrible mistake! He was trying his best to keep the old man from getting the faintest hint of who the Spaniard might be; and yet his tongue seemed determined to get him into trouble in spite of all he could do。 He made several efforts to creep out of his scrape; but the old man's eye was upon him and he made blunder after blunder。 Presently the Welshman said:
〃My boy; don't be afraid of me。 I wouldn't hurt a hair of your head for all the world。 No  I'd protect you  I'd protect you。 This Spaniard is not deaf and dumb; you've let that slip without intending it; you can't cover that up now。 You know something about that Spaniard that you want to keep dark。 Now trust me  tell me what it is; and trust me  I won't betray you。〃
Huck looked into the old man's honest eyes a moment; then bent over and whispered in his ear:
〃'Tain't a Spaniard  it's Injun Joe!〃
The Welshman almost jumped out of his chair。 In a moment he said:
〃It's all plain enough; now。 When you talked about notching ears and slitting noses I judged that that was your own embellishment; because white men don't take that sort of revenge。 But an Injun! That's a different matter altogether。〃
During breakfast the talk went on; and in the course of it the old man said that the last thing which he and his sons had done; before going to bed; was to get a lantern and examine the stile and its vicinity for marks of blood。 They found none; but captured a bulky bundle of 
〃Of WHAT?〃
If the words had been lightning they could not have leaped with a more stunning suddenness from Huck's blanched lips。 His eyes were staring wide; now; and his breath suspended  waiting for the answer。 The Welshman started  stared in return  three seconds  five seconds  ten  then replied:
〃Of burglar's tools。 Why; what's the MATTER with you?〃
Huck sank back; panting gently; but deeply; unutterably grateful。 The Welshman eyed him gravely; curiously  and presently said:
〃Yes; burglar's tools。 That appears to relieve you a good deal。 But what did give you that turn? What were YOU expecting we'd found?〃
Huck was in a close place  the inquiring eye was upon him  he would have given anything for material for a plausible answer  nothing suggested itself  the inquiring eye was boring deeper and deeper  a senseless reply offered  there was no time to weigh it; so at a venture he uttered it  feebly:
〃Sunday…school books; maybe。〃
Poor Huck was too distressed to smile; but the old man laughed loud and joyously; shook up the details of his anatomy from head to foot; and ended by saying that such a laugh was money in a…man's pocket; because it cut down the doctor's bill like everything。 Then he added:
〃Poor old chap; you're white and jaded  you ain't well a bit  no wonder you're a little flighty and off your balance。 But you'll come out of it。 Rest and sleep will fetch you out all right; I hope。〃
Huck was irritated to think he had been such a goose and betrayed such a suspicious excitement; for he had dropped the idea that the parcel brought from the tavern was the treasure; as soon as he had heard the talk at the widow's stile。 He had only thought it was not the treasure; however  he had not known that it wasn't  and so the suggestion of a captured bundle was too much for his self…possession。 But on the whole he felt glad the little episode had happened; for now he knew beyond all question that that bundle was not THE bundle; and so his mind was at rest and exceedingly comfortable。 In fact; everything seemed to be drifting just in the right direction; now; the treasure must be still in No。 2; the men would be captured and jailed that day; and he and Tom could seize the gold that night without any trouble or any fear of interruption。
Just as breakfast was completed there was a knock at the door。 Huck jumped for a hiding…place; for he had no mind to be connected even remotely with the late event。 The Welshman admitted several ladies and gentlemen; among them the Widow Douglas; and noticed that groups of citizens were climbing up the hill  to stare at the stile。 So the news had spread。 The Welshman had to tell the story of the night to the visitors。 The widow's gratitude for her preservation was outspoken。
〃Don't say a word about it; madam。 There's another that you're more beholden to than you are to me and my boys; maybe; but he don't allow me to tell his name。 We wouldn't have been there but for him。〃
Of course this excited a curiosity so vast that it almost belittled the main matter  but the Welshman allowed it to eat into the vitals of his visitors; and through them be transmitted to the whole town; for he refused to part with his secret。 When all else had been learned; the widow said:
〃I went to sleep reading in bed and slept straight through all that noise。 Why didn't you come and wake me?〃
〃We judged it warn't worth while。 Those fellows warn't likely to come again  they hadn't any tools left to work with; and what was the use of waking you up and scaring you to death? My three negro men stood guard at your house all the rest of the night。 They've just come back。〃
More visitors came; and the story had to be told and retold for a couple of hours more。
There was no Sabbath…school during day…school vacation; but everybody was early at church。 The stirring event was well canvassed。 News came that not a sign of the two villains had been yet discovered。 When the sermon was finished; Judge Thatcher's wife dropped alongside of Mrs。 Harper as she moved down the aisle with the crowd and said:
〃Is my Becky going to sleep all day? I just expected she would be tired to death。〃
〃Your Becky?〃
〃Yes;〃 with a startled look  〃didn't she stay with you last night?〃
〃Why; no。〃
Mrs。 Thatcher turned pale; and sank into a pew; just as Aunt Polly; talking briskly with a friend; passed by。 Aunt Polly said:
〃Good…morning; Mrs。 Thatcher。 Good…morning; Mrs。 Harper。 I've got a boy that's turned up missing。 I reckon my Tom stayed at your house last night  one of you。 And n

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