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The Adventures of Tom Sawyer A Novel [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Twain, Mark
  • Author:  Twain, Mark
  • ISBN-10:  0307475557
  • ISBN-10:  0307475557
  • ISBN-13:  9780307475558
  • ISBN-13:  9780307475558
  • Publisher:  Vintage
  • Publisher:  Vintage
  • Pages:  240
  • Pages:  240
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-May-2010
  • Pub Date:  01-May-2010
  • SKU:  0307475557-11-SPLV
  • SKU:  0307475557-11-SPLV
  • Item ID: 100590296
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Mark Twain was one of the nineteenth century's greatest chroniclers of childhood, and of all his works his beloved novelThe Adventures of Tom Sawyermost enchantingly and timelessly captures the sheer pleasure of being a boy.
 
Tom Sawyer is as clever, imaginative, and resourceful as he is reckless and mischievous, whether conning his friends into painting a fence, playing pirates with his pal Huck Finn, witnessing his own funeral, or helping to catch a murderer. Twain’s novel glows with nostalgia for the Mississippi River towns of his youth and sparkles with his famous humor, but it is also woven throughout with a subtle awareness of the injustices and complexities of the old South that Twain so memorably portrays.
“Twain is the father of all American literature.” —William FaulknerMark Twainwas the pen name of Samuel Langhorne Clemens, who was born in Missouri in 1835 and died in Connecticut in 1910. He worked as a Mississippi riverboat pilot, a journalist, and a travel writer before achieving tremendous popularity as a humorist and novelist.Chapter 1

Tom!

No answer.

Tom!

No answer.

What's gone with that boy, I wonder? You TOM!

No answer.

The old lady pulled her spectacles down and looked over them, about the room; then she put them up and looked out under them. She seldom or never looked through them for so small a thing as a boy; they were her state pair, the pride of her heart, and were built for style, not service;-she could have seen through a pair of stove lids just as well. She looked perplexed for a moment, and then said, not fiercely, but still loud enough for the furniture to hear:

Well, I lay if I get hold of you I'll-

She did not finish, for by this time she was bending down and punching under the bed with the broom-and so she needed breath to punctuate the punches with. She resurrected nothing but the cat.

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