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"
Francis
,
come
out
of
there
!
Jean
Louise
,
if
I
hear
another
word
out
of
you
I
’
ll
tell
your
father
.
Did
I
hear
you
say
hell
a
while
ago
?
"
"
Nome
.
"
"
I
thought
I
did
.
I
’
d
better
not
hear
it
again
.
"
Aunt
Alexandra
was
a
back
-
porch
listener
.
The
moment
she
was
out
of
sight
Francis
came
out
head
up
and
grinning
.
"
Don
’
t
you
fool
with
me
,
"
he
said
.
He
jumped
into
the
yard
and
kept
his
distance
,
kicking
tufts
of
grass
,
turning
around
occasionally
to
smile
at
me
.
Jem
appeared
on
the
porch
,
looked
at
us
,
and
went
away
.
Francis
climbed
the
mimosa
tree
,
came
down
,
put
his
hands
in
his
pockets
and
strolled
around
the
yard
.
"
Hah
!
"
he
said
.
I
asked
him
who
he
thought
he
was
,
Uncle
Jack
?
Francis
said
he
reckoned
I
got
told
,
for
me
to
just
sit
there
and
leave
him
alone
.
"
I
ain
’
t
botherin
’
you
,
"
I
said
.
Francis
looked
at
me
carefully
,
concluded
that
I
had
been
sufficiently
subdued
,
and
crooned
softly
,
"
Nigger
-
lover
.
.
.
"
This
time
,
I
split
my
knuckle
to
the
bone
on
his
front
teeth
.
My
left
impaired
,
I
sailed
in
with
my
right
,
but
not
for
long
.
Uncle
Jack
pinned
my
arms
to
my
sides
and
said
,
"
Stand
still
!
"
Aunt
Alexandra
ministered
to
Francis
,
wiping
his
tears
away
with
her
handkerchief
,
rubbing
his
hair
,
patting
his
cheek
.
Atticus
,
Jem
,
and
Uncle
Jimmy
had
come
to
the
back
porch
when
Francis
started
yelling
.
"
Who
started
this
?
"
said
Uncle
Jack
.
