
Prose
The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
11, 12
EVENT Age:
The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
by Mark Twain
Tom appeared on the sidewalk with a bucket of whitewash and a long-
handled brush. He looked at the fence, and all gladness left him. Thirty yards
of board fence nine feet high! Life to him seemed empty, and existence but a
burden.
Soon the free boys came along, and they laughed at Tom because he
had to work on Saturday.
“Say, Tom, let me whitewash a little,” said Ben Rogers.
“No, I reckon it wouldn’t hardly do,” said Tom. “Aunt Polly is very
particular about this fence.”
“Aw, come on! I’ll give you my apple.”
Tom shook his head. “No, Ben. You don’t understand. This is a very
important job.”
The boys watched him quietly. They began to think there might be
something special about whitewashing a fence
after all.
Before long, they were begging Tom for a
chance to work.
Tom sat down in the shade and watched
them paint. The fence was covered with three
coats of whitewash, and he had gained a
collection of treasures that would have taken
him much longer to earn.
Tom had discovered a great law of human
action: that to make a person want a thing, it is
only necessary to make the thing difficult to
get …
