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TO KILL A MOCKINGBIRD. Copyright ©
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Lawyer`s, I suppose, were children
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PART ONE
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It was customary for the men in the
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We were never tempted to break them
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low, was once white with a deep fro
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Maycomb Tribune to paste in his scr
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Jem said if Dill wanted to get hims
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2Dill left us early in September, t
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from here and try to undo the damag
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I turned around and saw most of the
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again, becoming cold sober only whe
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“Reckon I have,” said Walter.
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gently, “You mean him, ma’am? Y
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Ain’t no snot-nosed slut of a sch
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Maycomb’s ways in one day, and we
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4The remainder of my schooldays wer
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the hundredth time to the knot-hole
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the dreary face of the Radley Place
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“Boo Radley.”Jem’s head at ti
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“I don’t know. Atticus didn’t
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blasts from beneath with a poisonou
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My confidence in pulpit Gospel less
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stick on the window sill, at least.
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Dill said, “We thought he might e
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go for a walk.”He sounded fishy t
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the step squeaked. He stood still,
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“Jem, Scout,” said Atticus, “
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waited for his light to go on, stra
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you’re gonna do lest they live in
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“Don’t know. I’ll show it to
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“Why no, son, I don’t think so.
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The telephone rang and Atticus left
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another load, and another until he
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By then he did not have to tell me.
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not enough. I pulled free of it and
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“Grieving, child? Why, I hated th
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9“You can just take that back, bo
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under his chin. He put his arms aro
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says she’s been cussing fluently
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in it? It’ll drive him nuts.”Ta
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“He is not!” I roared. “I don
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Uncle Jack said if I talked like th
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her.”Atticus chuckled. “She ear
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10Atticus was feeble: he was nearly
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“Well nothing. Nothing—it seems
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Calpurnia stared, then grabbed us b
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Mr. Tate turned around. “He’s f
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crazy. I’d hate to see Harry John
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11When we were small, Jem and I con
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the reform school before next week,
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“Jem,” he said, “are you resp
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The following Monday afternoon Jem
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lot.”“She can’t help that. Wh
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Jem’s chin would come up, and he
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PART TWO
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write.The fact that I had a permane
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Purchase because it was paid for fr
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windows.He said, “Brethren and si
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intended to sweat the amount due ou
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you take off the fact that men can
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13"Put my bag in the front bedroom,
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When she settled in with us and lif
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way: the older citizens, the presen
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Stunned, Jem and I looked at each o
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I remembered something. “Yessum,
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now, for my edification and instruc
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engaged to wash the camel. He trave
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I put on my pajamas, read for a whi
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15After many telephone calls, much
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you, didn’t they?”Atticus lower
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correct to believe one’s mind inc
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until we were in the shelter of the
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pulled firmly down over their ears.
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going home, but I was wrong. As the
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She waited until Calpurnia was in t
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said that’s the way his folks sig
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“Then why does he do like that?
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from long years of observation. Nor
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what grounds, Judge Taylor said,
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as you go in. She was pretty well b
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finger marks on her gullet—”“
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people turned around in the Negroes
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Reverend Sykes’s black eyes were
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“No, I mean her physical conditio
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that he was a Christ-fearing man an
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“Mr. Finch?”She nodded vigorous
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you’ve already said before, but y
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“Except when he’s drinking?”
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good long look at you. Is this the
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No answer.“Did you scream first a
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19Thomas Robinson reached around, r
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Radley, who had not been out of the
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on me.”“Jumped on you? Violentl
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“Yes suh.”“What’d the nigge
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“I says I was scared, suh.”“I
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