"Tom Sawyer"
by Mark Twain

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     "Because I had its big door sheathed with boiler iron two weeks ago, and triple-locked--and I've got the keys."

     Tom turned as white as a sheet.

     "What's the matter, boy! Here, run, somebody! Fetch a glass of water!"

     The water was brought and thrown into Tom's face.

     "Ah, now you're all right. What was the matter with you, Tom?"

     "Oh, Judge, Injun Joe's in the cave!"

  		 
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