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This dialogue unfolds in an empty schoolhouse, a setting that allows for intimacy and secrecy. It forms a key emotional episode in the novel, illustrating the innocence, impulsiveness, and emotional volatility of childhood relationships. The text is part of the full digital transcription of Mark Twain’s novel, preserved in plain text format and processed to identify structural elements such as chapters and scenes.\n\n## Contents  \nThis scene depicts the progression of Tom and Becky’s pretend engagement into a more emotionally charged interaction. Tom persuades Becky to whisper “I—love—you!” to him, leading to a kiss and mutual promises of eternal fidelity. However, Tom inadvertently ruins the moment by referencing a previous “engagement” to Amy Lawrence, causing Becky to burst into tears. Despite Tom’s attempts to console her—first with words, then with his prized brass knob—Becky rejects him, leading to his dramatic departure. The scene ends with Becky realizing he is gone, calling after him too late, and facing the return of classmates alone, heartbroken and isolated. The exchange captures themes of first love, jealousy, pride, and regret, rendered with psychological authenticity and gentle humor characteristic of the novel.","description_generated_at":"2026-01-28T17:38:26.853Z","description_model":"Qwen/Qwen3-235B-A22B-Instruct-2507","description_title":"Dialogue between Tom and Becky","end_line":2602,"extracted_at":"2026-01-28T17:35:13.985Z","extracted_by":"structure-extraction-lambda","label":"Dialogue between Tom and Becky","source_file":"01KG2T4RHC4E1XKJ12BJRXE8E8","start_line":2494,"text":"“I sha’n’t tell you.”\r\n\r\n“Shall I tell _you_?”\r\n\r\n“Ye—yes—but some other time.”\r\n\r\n“No, now.”\r\n\r\n“No, not now—to-morrow.”\r\n\r\n“Oh, no, _now_. Please, Becky—I’ll whisper it, I’ll whisper it ever so\r\neasy.”\r\n\r\nBecky hesitating, Tom took silence for consent, and passed his arm about\r\nher waist and whispered the tale ever so softly, with his mouth close to\r\nher ear. And then he added:\r\n\r\n“Now you whisper it to me—just the same.”\r\n\r\nShe resisted, for a while, and then said:\r\n\r\n“You turn your face away so you can’t see, and then I will. But you\r\nmustn’t ever tell anybody—_will_ you, Tom? Now you won’t, _will_ you?”\r\n\r\n“No, indeed, indeed I won’t. Now, Becky.”\r\n\r\nHe turned his face away. She bent timidly around till her breath stirred\r\nhis curls and whispered, “I—love—you!”\r\n\r\nThen she sprang away and ran around and around the desks and benches,\r\nwith Tom after her, and took refuge in a corner at last, with her little\r\nwhite apron to her face. Tom clasped her about her neck and pleaded:\r\n\r\n“Now, Becky, it’s all done—all over but the kiss. Don’t you be afraid\r\nof that—it ain’t anything at all. Please, Becky.” And he tugged at her\r\napron and the hands.\r\n\r\nBy and by she gave up, and let her hands drop; her face, all glowing\r\nwith the struggle, came up and submitted. Tom kissed the red lips and\r\nsaid:\r\n\r\n“Now it’s all done, Becky. And always after this, you know, you ain’t\r\never to love anybody but me, and you ain’t ever to marry anybody but me,\r\never never and forever. Will you?”\r\n\r\n“No, I’ll never love anybody but you, Tom, and I’ll never marry anybody\r\nbut you—and you ain’t to ever marry anybody but me, either.”\r\n\r\n“Certainly. Of course. That’s _part_ of it. And always coming to school\r\nor when we’re going home, you’re to walk with me, when there ain’t\r\nanybody looking—and you choose me and I choose you at parties, because\r\nthat’s the way you do when you’re engaged.”\r\n\r\n“It’s so nice. I never heard of it before.”\r\n\r\n“Oh, it’s ever so gay! Why, me and Amy Lawrence—”\r\n\r\nThe big eyes told Tom his blunder and he stopped, confused.\r\n\r\n“Oh, Tom! Then I ain’t the first you’ve ever been engaged to!”\r\n\r\nThe child began to cry. Tom said:\r\n\r\n“Oh, don’t cry, Becky, I don’t care for her any more.”\r\n\r\n“Yes, you do, Tom—you know you do.”\r\n\r\nTom tried to put his arm about her neck, but she pushed him away and\r\nturned her face to the wall, and went on crying. Tom tried again, with\r\nsoothing words in his mouth, and was repulsed again. Then his pride was\r\nup, and he strode away and went outside. He stood about, restless and\r\nuneasy, for a while, glancing at the door, every now and then, hoping\r\nshe would repent and come to find him. But she did not. Then he began\r\nto feel badly and fear that he was in the wrong. It was a hard struggle\r\nwith him to make new advances, now, but he nerved himself to it and\r\nentered. She was still standing back there in the corner, sobbing, with\r\nher face to the wall. Tom’s heart smote him. He went to her and stood a\r\nmoment, not knowing exactly how to proceed. Then he said hesitatingly:\r\n\r\n“Becky, I—I don’t care for anybody but you.”\r\n\r\nNo reply—but sobs.\r\n\r\n“Becky”—pleadingly. “Becky, won’t you say something?”\r\n\r\nMore sobs.\r\n\r\nTom got out his chiefest jewel, a brass knob from the top of an andiron,\r\nand passed it around her so that she could see it, and said:\r\n\r\n“Please, Becky, won’t you take it?”\r\n\r\nShe struck it to the floor. Then Tom marched out of the house and over\r\nthe hills and far away, to return to school no more that day. Presently\r\nBecky began to suspect. She ran to the door; he was not in sight; she\r\nflew around to the play-yard; he was not there. Then she called:\r\n\r\n“Tom! Come back, Tom!”\r\n\r\nShe listened intently, but there was no answer. She had no companions\r\nbut silence and loneliness. So she sat down to cry again and upbraid\r\nherself; and by this time the scholars began to gather again, and she\r\nhad to hide her griefs and still her broken heart and take up the cross\r\nof a long, dreary, aching afternoon, with none among the strangers about\r\nher to exchange sorrows with.\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n\r","title":"Dialogue between Tom and Becky"},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KG2TRBF3MKW56K64J2R9HG41","peer_label":"CHAPTER VII","peer_type":"chapter","predicate":"in"},{"peer":"01KG2T4RHC4E1XKJ12BJRXE8E8","peer_label":"tom_sawyer.txt","peer_type":"file","predicate":"extractedFrom"},{"peer":"01KG2T49K0H5GDRB0G4YDTPG8H","peer_label":"Test Collection","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"},{"peer":"01KG2TRXAX2Y4PEYAF44CG3RH1","peer_label":"Tom and Becky's Conversation","peer_type":"scene","predicate":"prev"}],"ver":3,"created_at":"2026-01-28T17:35:14.322Z","ts":"2026-01-28T17:38:27.262Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFF5C36SQEVDHC9CBNZZJH9K"}}