Tom Sawyer - Chapter 2 (excerpt)
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The Adventures of Tom Sawyer by Mark Twain. Chapter two Saturday morning had come and a ll. The Summer World was bright and fresh and brimming with life. It was a song in every heart, and if the heart was young and music issued at the looks, it was a chair in every face and a spring in every step. The locust trees were in bloom and the fragrance of the blossoms full dear card of hill Beyond the village and above. It was green with vegetation. It lay just far enough away. Seaman delectable land, dreamy repose ful and invited. Tom appeared on the sidewalk with a bucket of whitewash. The long handled brush he surveyed the fence and the gladness went after of nature and a deep melancholy settled down upon his spirit. 50 yards, a broad friends nine feet high. It seemed to him that life was Hana in existence, but a burden sighing. He tucked his brush and passed along the top. Most plank repeated the operation that is again compare the insignificant whitewashed streak with the far reaching continent of unwatched washed fence and sat down on a tree box. Discouraged, Jim came skipping out at the gate with a tin pail and singing buffalo girls. Bringing water from the town pump had always been hateful work and Tom's eyes before, but now it did not strike him so.