"
Then Huckleberry and Tom
stood dumb and staring, and heard the stonyhearted
liar reel off his serene statement, they expecting every moment
that the clear sky would deliver God's lightnings upon his head, and
wondering to see how long the stroke was delayed. And when he had
finished and still stood alive and whole,
their wavering impulse to
break their oath and save the poor betrayed prisoner's life faded and
vanished away, for plainly this miscreant had sold himself to Satan and
it would be fatal to meddle with the property of such a power as that.