The Adventures of Tom Sawyer, Complete | Progressive Translation Books for Turkish A1 Students

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PREFACE
Mostoftheadventuresrecordedin
bu
this
bookreallyoccurred;
one
ya da
or
twowereexperiencesofmy
kendi
own
,therestthoseofboyswhowereschoolmatesofmine.
HuckFinnisdrawnfromlife;
TomSawyer
de
also
,butnotfromanindividual—heisacombinationofthecharacteristicsof
üç
three
boyswhomIknew,
ve
and
thereforebelongstothecompositeorderofarchitecture.
Theoddsuperstitionstoucheduponwereallprevalentamongchildren
ve
and
slavesintheWestattheperiodof
bu
this
story—thatistosay,thirty
ya da
or
fortyyearsago.
Althoughmybookisintendedmainlyfortheentertainmentofboys
ve
and
girls,Ihopeit
olsa
will
notbeshunnedbymen
ve
and
womenonthataccount,for
kısmı
part
ofmyplanhasbeentotrytopleasantlyremindadultsofwhattheyoncewerethemselves,
ve
and
ofhowtheyfelt
ve
and
thoughtandtalked,andwhatqueerenterprisesthey
bazen
sometimes
engagedin.
THEAUTHOR.
CHAPTERI
“Tom!”
Yok
No
answer.
“TOM!”
Noanswer.
“What’sgonewith
o
that
boy,Iwonder?
YouTOM!”
Yok
No
answer.
Theoldladypulledherspectaclesdown
ve
and
lookedoverthemaboutthe
odaya
room
;
thensheputthem
yukarı
up
andlookedoutunder
onları
them
.
Sheseldomornever
baktı
looked
throughthemforso
küçük
small
athingasa
çocuk
boy
;
theywereherstatepair,theprideofherheart,
ve
and
werebuiltfor“style,”notservice—shecouldhaveseenthrough
bir
a
pairofstove-lidsjustaswell.
Shelookedperplexedfor
bir
a
moment,andthensaid,notfiercely,
ama
but
stillloudenoughforthefurnituretohear:.
“Well,Ilay
eğer
if
IgetholdofyouI’ll—”.
Shedidnotfinish,forby
bu
this
timeshewasbendingdown
ve
and
punchingunderthebedwiththebroom,
ve
and
sosheneededbreathtopunctuatethepuncheswith.
Sheresurrectednothingbutthecat.
“I
hiç
never
didseethebeatof
o
that
boy!”
Shewenttothe
açık
open
doorandstoodinit
ve
and
lookedoutamongthetomatovines
ve
and
“jimpson”weedsthatconstitutedthegarden.
Hayır
No
Tom.
Soshelifteduphervoiceat
bir
an
anglecalculatedfordistance
ve
and
shouted:.
“Y-o-u-uTOM!”
Therewas
bir
a
slightnoisebehindher
ve
and
sheturnedjustintimetoseize
bir
a
smallboybytheslackofhisroundabout
ve
and
arresthisflight.
“There!
I
olabilirim
might
’a’thoughtofthatcloset.
Whatyoubeen
yapıyorsun
doing
inthere?”
“Nothing.”
“Nothing!
Bakın
Look
atyourhands.
And
bak
look
atyourmouth.
Whatis
o
that
truck?”
“Idon’tknow,aunt.”
“Well,I
biliyorum
know
.
It’sjam—that’swhatitis.
FortytimesI’vesaid
eğer
if
youdidn’tletthatjam
rahat
alone
I’dskinyou.
Handme
o
that
switch.”
Theswitchhoveredintheair—theperilwasdesperate—.
“My!
Bak
Look
behindyou,aunt!”
The
yaşlı
old
ladywhirledround,andsnatchedherskirtsoutofdanger.
Theladfledontheinstant,scrambledupthe
yüksek
high
board-fence,anddisappearedoverit.
HisauntPollystoodsurprised
bir
a
moment,andthenbrokeinto
bir
a
gentlelaugh.
“Hangthe
çocuğu
boy
,can’tIneverlearn
şey
anything
?
Ain’theplayedmetricksenoughlikethatformetobelookingoutforhimbythistime?
Ama
But
oldfoolsisthebiggestfoolsthereis.
Can’tlearn
bir
an
olddognewtricks,asthesayingis.
Ama
But
mygoodness,heneverplaysthemalike,
iki
two
days,andhowis
bir
a
bodytoknowwhat’scoming?
He’pearsto
biliyor
know
justhowlonghecantormentme
önce
before
Igetmydander
kadar
up
,andheknowsifhecanmakeouttoputmeofffor
bir
a
minuteormakemelaugh,it’sall
aşağı
down
againandIcan’thithim
bir
a
lick.
Iain’tdoingmydutybythatboy,
ve
and
that’stheLord’struth,goodness
bilir
knows
.
Sparetherodandspilethechild,astheGood
Kitap
Book
says.
I’malayingupsin
ve
and
sufferingforusboth,I
biliyorum
know
.
He’sfullofthe
Yaşlı
Old
Scratch,butlaws-a-me!
he’smy
kendi
own
deadsister’sboy,poor
şey
thing
,andIain’tgotthehearttolash
onu
him
,somehow.
EverytimeIlethimoff,myconsciencedoes
incitiyor
hurt
meso,andeverytimeIhithimmy
eski
old
heartmostbreaks.
Well-a-well,
adam
man
thatisbornofwomanisoffewdays
ve
and
fulloftrouble,astheScripturesays,
ve
and
Ireckonit’sso.
He’llplayhookey
bu
this
evening,[*]andI’lljustbeobleegedtomakehimwork,
yarın
tomorrow
,topunishhim.
It’smightyhardto
yapmalıyım
make
himworkSaturdays,when
bütün
all
theboysishavingholiday,
ama
but
hehatesworkmorethanhehatesanythingelse,
ve
and
I’vegottodosomeofmydutyby
onu
him
,orI’llbetheruinationofthechild.”
[*]Southwesternfor“afternoon”.
Tomdidplayhookey,
ve
and
hehadavery
iyi
good
time.
Hegotbackhomebarelyinseasonto
yardım
help
Jim,thesmallcoloredboy,
gördü
saw
next-day’swoodandsplitthekindlings
önce
before
supper—atleasthewasthereintimetotellhisadventurestoJimwhileJim
yaptı
did
three-fourthsofthework.
Tom’syoungerbrother(orratherhalf-brother)Sidwas
zaten
already
throughwithhispartofthework(pickingupchips),forhewas
bir
a
quietboy,andhadnoadventurous,trouble-someways.
WhileTomwaseatinghissupper,
ve
and
stealingsugarasopportunityoffered,AuntPolly
sordu
asked
himquestionsthatwere
dolu
full
ofguile,andverydeep—forshe
istiyordu
wanted
totraphimintodamagingrevealments.
Like
birçok
many
othersimple-heartedsouls,itwasherpetvanitytobelieveshewasendowedwith
bir
a
talentfordarkandmysteriousdiplomacy,
ve
and
shelovedtocontemplateher
en
most
transparentdevicesasmarvelsoflowcunning.
Dedi
Said
she:.
“Tom,itwasmiddlingwarminschool,warn’tit?”
“Yes’m.”
“Powerfulwarm,warn’tit?”
“Yes’m.”
“Didn’tyou
istemiyor
want
togoina-swimming,Tom?”
Bir
A
bitofascare
atış
shot
throughTom—atouchofuncomfortablesuspicion.
HesearchedAuntPolly’s
yüzünü
face
,butittoldhim
hiçbir şey
nothing
.
Sohesaid:.
“No’m—well,notverymuch.”
The
yaşlı
old
ladyreachedoutherhand
ve
and
feltTom’sshirt,and
dedi
said:
.
“Butyouain’ttoowarm
şimdi
now
,though.”
Anditflatteredhertoreflectthatshehaddiscoveredthattheshirtwasdrywithoutanybodyknowingthatthatwaswhatshehadinhermind.
Ama
But
inspiteofher,Tom
biliyordu
knew
wherethewindlay,
şimdi
now
.
Soheforestalledwhatmightbethe
sonraki
next
move:.
“Someofuspumpedonourheads—mine’sdamp
henüz
yet
.
See?”
AuntPollywasvexedtothinkshehadoverlooked
bu
that
bitofcircumstantialevidence,
ve
and
missedatrick.
Thenshehad
bir
a
newinspiration:.
“Tom,youdidn’t
zorunda
have
toundoyourshirtcollarwhereIsewedit,topumponyourhead,didyou?
Unbuttonyourjacket!”
The
sorun
trouble
vanishedoutofTom’sface.
He
açtı
opened
hisjacket.
Hisshirtcollarwassecurelysewed.
“Bother!
Pekala
Well
,go’longwithyou.
I’dmade
emin
sure
you’dplayedhookeyandbeena-swimming.
Ama
But
Iforgiveye,Tom.
Ireckonyou’re
bir
a
kindofasingedcat,asthesayingis—better’nyoulook.
Bu
This
time.”
Shewashalfsorryhersagacityhadmiscarried,and
yarı
half
gladthatTomhadstumbledintoobedientconductfor
kez
once
.
ButSidneysaid:.
“Well,
şimdi
now
,ifIdidn’tthinkyousewedhiscollarwith
beyaz
white
thread,butit’sblack.”
“Why,Ididsewitwithwhite!
Tom!”
Ama
But
Tomdidnotwaitfortherest.
Ashewent
dışarı
out
atthedoorhe
dedi
said:
.
“Siddy,I’lllickyouforthat.”
In
bir
a
safeplaceTomexamined
iki
two
largeneedleswhichwerethrustintothelapelsofhisjacket,
ve
and
hadthreadboundaboutthem—oneneedlecarried
beyaz
white
threadandtheother
siyah
black
.
Hesaid:.
“She’dnevernoticedifithadn’tbeenforSid.
Confoundit!
bazen
sometimes
shesewsitwithwhite,and
bazen
sometimes
shesewsitwithblack.
Iwishtogee-minyshe’dsticktoone
ya da
or
t’other—Ican’tkeeptherunof’em.
Ama
But
IbetyouI’lllamSidforthat.
I’lllearnhim!”
HewasnottheModel
Çocuğu
Boy
ofthevillage.
He
tanıyordu
knew
themodelboyvery
iyi
well
though—andloathedhim.
Withintwominutes,or
hatta
even
less,hehadforgotten
tüm
all
histroubles.
Notbecausehistroubleswereonewhitlessheavy
ve
and
bittertohimthanaman’saretoaman,butbecausea
yeni
new
andpowerfulinterestborethemdown
ve
and
drovethemoutofhismindforthetime—justasmen’smisfortunesareforgottenintheexcitementof
yeni
new
enterprises.
Thisnewinterestwas
bir
a
valuednoveltyinwhistling,whichhehadjustacquiredfrom
bir
a
negro,andhewassufferingtopractiseitundisturbed.
Itconsistedin
bir
a
peculiarbird-liketurn,asortofliquidwarble,producedbytouchingthetonguetotheroofofthemouthatshortintervalsinthemidstofthemusic—thereader
muhtemelen
probably
remembershowtodoit,
eğer
if
hehaseverbeen
bir
a
boy.
Diligenceandattentionsoon
verdi
gave
himtheknackofit,
ve
and
hestrodedownthestreetwithhismouth
dolu
full
ofharmonyandhissoul
dolu
full
ofgratitude.
Hefeltmuchasanastronomerfeelswhohasdiscovereda
yeni
new
planet—nodoubt,asfarasstrong,deep,unalloyedpleasureisconcerned,theadvantagewaswiththeboy,nottheastronomer.
Thesummereveningswerelong.
Itwasnotdark,
henüz
yet
.
PresentlyTomcheckedhiswhistle.
Bir
A
strangerwasbeforehim—a
çocuk
boy
ashadelargerthanhimself.
Anew-comerofanyageoreithersexwasanimpressivecuriosityinthe
fakir
poor
littleshabbyvillageofSt.Petersburg.
Bu
This
boywaswelldressed,too—welldressedonaweek-day.
Bu
This
wassimplyastounding.
Hiscapwas
bir
a
daintything,hisclose-buttonedblueclothroundaboutwas
yeni
new
andnatty,andsowerehispantaloons.
He
vardı
had
shoeson—anditwas
sadece
only
Friday.
Heevenwore
bir
a
necktie,abrightbitofribbon.
He
vardı
had
acitifiedairabouthimthatateintoTom’svitals.
The
daha
more
Tomstaredatthesplendidmarvel,thehigherhe
açtı
turned
uphisnoseathisfinery
ve
and
theshabbierandshabbierhis
kendi
own
outfitseemedtohimtogrow.
Neither
çocuk
boy
spoke.
Ifonemoved,theothermoved—but
sadece
only
sidewise,inacircle;
theykept
yüz
face
tofaceandeyetoeyeallthe
zaman
time
.
FinallyTomsaid:.
“Icanlickyou!”
“I’dliketo
görmek
see
youtryit.”
“Well,Icandoit.”
“Noyoucan’t,either.”
“YesIcan.”
“Noyoucan’t.”
“Ican.”
“Youcan’t.”
“Can!”
“Can’t!”
Bir
An
uncomfortablepause.
ThenTom
dedi
said:
.
“What’syourname?”
“’Tisn’tanyofyourbusiness,maybe.”
“WellI’lowI’llmakeitmybusiness.”
“Well
neden
why
don’tyou?”
“Ifyousaymuch,Iwill.”
“Much—much—much.
Therenow.”
“Oh,you
sanıyorsun
think
you’remightysmart,don’tyou?
Icouldlickyouwith
bir
one
handtiedbehindme,ifIwantedto.”
“Well
neden
why
don’tyoudoit?
You
söylüyorsun
say
youcandoit.”
“WellIwill,ifyoufoolwithme.”
“Ohyes—I’ve
gördüm
seen
wholefamiliesinthe
aynı
same
fix.”
“Smarty!
Youthinkyou’resome,now,don’tyou?
Oh,whatahat!”
“Youcanlump
o
that
hatifyoudon’tlikeit.
Idareyoutoknockitoff—and
herkes
anybody
that’lltakeadarewillsuckeggs.”
“You’re
bir
a
liar!”
“You’reanother.”
“You’re
bir
a
fightingliaranddasn’ttakeitup.”
“Aw—takeawalk!”
“Say—ifyougivememuchmoreofyoursassI’lltakeandbounce
bir
a
rockoff’nyourhead.”
“Oh,ofcourseyouwill.”
“WellIwill.”
“Well
neden
why
don’tyoudoitthen?
Whatdoyoukeepsayingyouwillfor?
Neden
Why
don’tyoudoit?
It’sbecauseyou’reafraid.”
“Iain’tafraid.”
“Youare.”
“Iain’t.”
“Youare.”
Anotherpause,
ve
and
moreeyingandsidling
etrafında
around
eachother.
Presentlytheywereshouldertoshoulder.
Tom
dedi
said:
.
“Getawayfromhere!”
“Goawayyourself!”
“Iwon’t.”
“Iwon’teither.”
Sothey
durdular
stood
,eachwithafootplacedatanangleasabrace,
ve
and
bothshovingwithmight
ve
and
main,andgloweringat
her
each
otherwithhate.
Butneithercouldgetanadvantage.
Sonra
After
strugglingtillbothwere
sıcak
hot
andflushed,eachrelaxedhisstrainwithwatchfulcaution,
ve
and
Tomsaid:.
“You’reacoward
ve
and
apup.
I’lltellmybigbrotheronyou,
ve
and
hecanthrashyouwithhis
küçük
little
finger,andI’llmakehimdoit,too.”
“WhatdoIcareforyour
büyük
big
brother?
I’vegota
kardeşim
brother
that’sbiggerthanheis—andwhat’smore,hecanthrowhimoverthatfence,
da
too
.
“That’salie.”