1 Tom disappeared under the bed just in time.
2 They were by the bed, and the bed was between them and the door.
3 Tom was out late, that night, and came to bed through the window.
4 AT half-past nine, that night, Tom and Sid were sent to bed, as usual.
5 I went to sleep reading in bed and slept straight through all that noise.
6 He found Huck still in the bed that had been provided for him, and delirious with fever.
7 The village was illuminated; nobody went to bed again; it was the greatest night the little town had ever seen.
8 But the night remained clear, and Huck closed his watch and retired to bed in an empty sugar hogshead about twelve.
9 He had to keep still long after she went to bed, for she kept making broken-hearted ejaculations from time to time, tossing unrestfully, and turning over.
10 She did not finish, for by this time she was bending down and punching under the bed with the broom, and so she needed breath to punctuate the punches with.
11 The widow's servants kept him clean and neat, combed and brushed, and they bedded him nightly in unsympathetic sheets that had not one little spot or stain which he could press to his heart and know for a friend.
12 During breakfast the talk went on, and in the course of it the old man said that the last thing which he and his sons had done, before going to bed, was to get a lantern and examine the stile and its vicinity for marks of blood.
13 The boys went back to camp, a good deal awed; but they found there was still something to be thankful for, because the great sycamore, the shelter of their beds, was a ruin, now, blasted by the lightnings, and they were not under it when the catastrophe happened.
14 Not long after, as Tom, all undressed for bed, was surveying his drenched garments by the light of a tallow dip, Sid woke up; but if he had any dim idea of making any "references to allusions," he thought better of it and held his peace, for there was danger in Tom's eye.
15 Every boy he encountered added another ton to his depression; and when, in desperation, he flew for refuge at last to the bosom of Huckleberry Finn and was received with a Scriptural quotation, his heart broke and he crept home and to bed realizing that he alone of all the town was lost, forever and forever.