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Том Сойер и Хук Финн отправляются в Арканзас, чтобы помочь соседям, но сталкиваются с преступлениями, расследуют убийства и раскрывают заговор, при этом демонстрируя смелость и честность.

Главный конфликт / проблема

Семейные и соседские конфликты, преступления и заговоры, которые требуют расследования и справедливости.

Ключевые идеи

  • Весенняя тоска и желание уехать от привычных дел
  • Приглашение Тома в Арканзас для помощи Аунт Салли
  • Семейные и соседские конфликты: Брейс Данлап, Джубитер и дядя Силас
  • Планирование и выполнение ограбления алмазов
  • Внутреннее предательство и борьба за сокровища
  • Использование обмана и скрытых механизмов для сокрытия алмазов
  • План получения драгоценных камней после расследования.
  • Ночные наблюдения и раскрытие, что «призрак» – живой человек.
  • Странность и любопытство к незнакомцу
  • Роль детективного любопытства Тома и Хака
  • Использование кровожадного пса для раскрытия преступления
  • Признание убийства дядей Силасом и последующий арест

Вывод

Том раскрывает правду, справедливость восторга, и семейные связи укрепляются.

Кому полезна

  • Дети и подростки, любящие приключения и детективы
  • Читатели, интересующиеся историей и семейными ценностями

Главные темы

  • Приключения
  • Детективные расследования
  • Семейные отношения
  • Конфликты соседей

Персонажи

  • Том Сойер — Молодой, любопытный и решительный, колеблется из‑за семейных обязательств, стремится понять мотивы таинственного пассажира, помогает друзьям, разрабатывает план получения драгоценных камней, наблюдает за происходящим ночью, любит расследовать преступления и стремится к славе, наблюдает за судом и раскрывает заговор.
  • Хук Финн — Тихий и наблюдательный, помогает в попытке украсть алмазы, участвует в планировании, наблюдает за «призраком», помогает в поиске и расследовании.
  • Дядя Силас — Становится раздражительным из‑за конфликтов с Джубитером, признал убийство Джубитера, но пытается скрыть правду, в суде признаётся, что убил Джубитера, но позже оказывается невиновным.
  • Брейс Данлап — Пытается жениться на Бенни, но не удаётся; нанял брата Джубитера; утверждает, что дядя убил Джубитера, но позже оказывается участником заговорщика.
  • Джубитер Данлап — Ведёт конфликт с дядей Силасом, что приводит к его раздражительности; на самом деле жив, но маскируется как мёртвый.
  • Аунт Полли — Суровая, но заботливая бабушка, которая хочет, чтобы Том помог Аунт Салли.
  • Аунт Салли — Желающая, чтобы Том и Хук пришли в Арканзас и помогли с проблемами на ферме.
  • Джейк Данлоп — Склонен к хитрости, решает удержать алмазы для себя, скрывает свою личность, чтобы избежать опасности, оказывается живым.
  • Бад Диксон — Скептически относится к плану Джейка и пытается вернуть сокровища.
  • Шериф — Арестует дядю Силаса.
  • Лем Биб — Дает показания о предполагаемом убийстве, но позже оказывается лжецом.
  • Джим Лейн — Показывает, что видел дядю с дубинкой, но его показания не подтверждаются.

Цитаты

  • «Том, я думаю, тебе нужно упаковать вещи и поехать в Арканзас – твоя тетя Салли хочет тебя»
  • «Он стал раздражительным, потому что Джубитер постоянно ссорится с дядей Силасом»
  • Twelve-thousand-dollars!
  • I think it was powerful smart.
  • Hold on; set down here a minute. By George!
  • I think, m'm, they—
  • By authority of the State of Arkansaw, I arrest you for the murder of Jubiter Dunlap!
  • Me and Huck's found Jubiter Dunlap's corpse all by ourselves with a bloodhound, after everybody else had quit hunting and given it up; and if it hadn't a been for us it never WOULD 'a' been found; and he WAS murdered too—they done it with a club or something like that; and I'm going to start in and find the murderer, next, and I bet I'll do it!
  • IT'S TRUE, EVERY WORD—I MURDERED HIM IN COLD BLOOD!
  • Your honor, may I speak?

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1835–1910. Mark Twain. американский писатель, журналист и общественный деятель (1835–1910)

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"It's only just a nickname. I reckon they've forgot his real name long before this. He's twenty-seven, now, and has had it ever since the first time he ever went in swimming. The school teacher seen a round brown mole the size of a dime on his left leg above his knee, and four little bits of moles around it, when he was naked, and he said it minded him of Jubiter and his moons; and the children thought it was funny, and so they got to calling him Jubiter, and he's Jubiter yet. He's tall, and lazy, and sly, and sneaky, and ruther cowardly, too, but kind of good-natured, and wears long brown hair and no beard, and hasn't got a cent, and Brace boards him for nothing, and gives him his old clothes to wear, and despises him. Jubiter is a twin."

"What's t'other twin like?"

"Just exactly like Jubiter—so they say; used to was, anyway, but he hain't been seen for seven years. He got to robbing when he was nineteen or twenty, and they jailed him; but he broke jail and got away—up North here, somers. They used to hear about him robbing and burglaring now and then, but that was years ago. He's dead, now. At least that's what they say. They don't hear about him any more."

"What was his name?"

"Jake."

There wasn't anything more said for a considerable while; the old lady was thinking. At last she says:

"The thing that is mostly worrying your aunt Sally is the tempers that that man Jubiter gets your uncle into."

Tom was astonished, and so was I. Tom says:

"Tempers? Uncle Silas? Land, you must be joking! I didn't know he HAD any temper."

"Works him up into perfect rages, your aunt Sally says; says he acts as if he would really hit the man, sometimes."

"Aunt Polly, it beats anything I ever heard of. Why, he's just as gentle as mush."

"Well, she's worried, anyway. Says your uncle Silas is like a changed man, on account of all this quarreling. And the neighbors talk about it, and lay all the blame on your uncle, of course, because he's a preacher and hain't got any business to quarrel. Your aunt Sally says he hates to go into the pulpit he's so ashamed; and the people have begun to cool toward him, and he ain't as popular now as he used to was."

"Well, ain't it strange? Why, Aunt Polly, he was always so good and kind and moony and absent-minded and chuckle-headed and lovable—why, he was just an angel! What CAN be the matter of him, do you reckon?"

CHAPTER II. JAKE DUNLAP

WE had powerful good luck; because we got a chance in a stern-wheeler from away North which was bound for one of them bayous or one-horse rivers away down Louisiana way, and so we could go all the way down the Upper Mississippi and all the way down the Lower Mississippi to that farm in Arkansaw without having to change steamboats at St. Louis; not so very much short of a thousand miles at one pull.

A pretty lonesome boat; there warn't but few passengers, and all old folks, that set around, wide apart, dozing, and was very quiet. We was four days getting out of the "upper river," because we got aground so much. But it warn't dull—couldn't be for boys that was traveling, of course.

From the very start me and Tom allowed that there was somebody sick in the stateroom next to ourn, because the meals was always toted in there by the waiters. By and by we asked about it—Tom did and the waiter said it was a man, but he didn't look sick.

"Well, but AIN'T he sick?"

"I don't know; maybe he is, but 'pears to me he's just letting on."

"What makes you think that?"

"Because if he was sick he would pull his clothes off SOME time or other—don't you reckon he would? Well, this one don't. At least he don't ever pull off his boots, anyway."

"The mischief he don't! Not even when he goes to bed?"

"No."

It was always nuts for Tom Sawyer—a mystery was. If you'd lay out a mystery and a pie before me and him, you wouldn't have to say take your choice; it was a thing that would regulate itself. Because in my nature I have always run to pie, whilst in his nature he has always run to mystery. People are made different. And it is the best way. Tom says to the waiter:

"What's the man's name?"

"Phillips."

"Where'd he come aboard?"

"I think he got aboard at Elexandria, up on the Iowa line."

"What do you reckon he's a-playing?"

"I hain't any notion—I never thought of it."

I says to myself, here's another one that runs to pie.

"Anything peculiar about him?—the way he acts or talks?"

"No—nothing, except he seems so scary, and keeps his doors locked night and day both, and when you knock he won't let you in till he opens the door a crack and sees who it is."

"By jimminy, it's int'resting! I'd like to get a look at him. Say—the next time you're going in there, don't you reckon you could spread the door and—"

"No, indeedy! He's always behind it. He would block that game."

Tom studied over it, and then he says:

"Looky here. You lend me your apern and let me take him his breakfast in the morning. I'll give you a quarter."

The boy was plenty willing enough, if the head steward wouldn't mind. Tom says that's all right, he reckoned he could fix it with the head steward; and he done it. He fixed it so as we could both go in with aperns on and toting vittles.

He didn't sleep much, he was in such a sweat to get in there and find out the mystery about Phillips; and moreover he done a lot of guessing about it all night, which warn't no use, for if you are going to find out the facts of a thing, what's the sense in guessing out what ain't the facts and wasting ammunition? I didn't lose no sleep. I wouldn't give a dern to know what's the matter of Phillips, I says to myself.

Well, in the morning we put on the aperns and got a couple of trays of truck, and Tom he knocked on the door. The man opened it a crack, and then he let us in and shut it quick. By Jackson, when we got a sight of him, we 'most dropped the trays! and Tom says:

"Why, Jubiter Dunlap, where'd YOU come from?"

Well, the man was astonished, of course; and first off he looked like he didn't know whether to be scared, or glad, or both, or which, but finally he settled down to being glad; and then his color come back, though at first his face had turned pretty white. So we got to talking together while he et his breakfast. And he says:

"But I aint Jubiter Dunlap. I'd just as soon tell you who I am, though, if you'll swear to keep mum, for I ain't no Phillips, either."

Tom says:

"We'll keep mum, but there ain't any need to tell who you are if you ain't Jubiter Dunlap."

"Why?"

"Because if you ain't him you're t'other twin, Jake. You're the spit'n image of Jubiter."

"Well, I'm Jake. But looky here, how do you come to know us Dunlaps?"

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