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"
Mrs
.
Dubose
,
we
ve
been
goin
to
town
by
ourselves
since
we
were
this
high
.
"
Jem
placed
his
hand
palm
down
about
two
feet
above
the
sidewalk
.
"
Don
t
you
lie
to
me
!
"
she
yelled
.
"
Jeremy
Finch
,
Maudie
Atkinson
told
me
you
broke
down
her
scuppernong
arbor
this
morning
.
She
s
going
to
tell
your
father
and
then
you
ll
wish
you
never
saw
the
light
of
day
!
If
you
aren
t
sent
to
the
reform
school
before
next
week
,
my
name
s
not
Dubose
!
"
Jem
,
who
hadn
t
been
near
Miss
Maudie
s
scuppernong
arbor
since
last
summer
,
and
who
knew
Miss
Maudie
wouldn
t
tell
Atticus
if
he
had
,
issued
a
general
denial
.
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"
Don
t
you
contradict
me
!
"
Mrs
.
Dubose
bawled
.
"
And
you
"
she
pointed
an
arthritic
finger
at
me
"
what
are
you
doing
in
those
overalls
?
You
should
be
in
a
dress
and
camisole
,
young
lady
!
You
ll
grow
up
waiting
on
tables
if
somebody
doesn
t
change
your
ways
a
Finch
waiting
on
tables
at
the
O
.
K
.
Cafe
hah
!
"
I
was
terrified
.
The
O
.
K
.
Cafe
was
a
dim
organization
on
the
north
side
of
the
square
.
I
grabbed
Jem
s
hand
but
he
shook
me
loose
.
"
Come
on
,
Scout
,
"
he
whispered
.
"
Don
t
pay
any
attention
to
her
,
just
hold
your
head
high
and
be
a
gentleman
.
"
But
Mrs
.
Dubose
held
us
:
"
Not
only
a
Finch
waiting
on
tables
but
one
in
the
courthouse
lawing
for
niggers
!
"
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Jem
stiffened
.
Mrs
.
Dubose
s
shot
had
gone
home
and
she
knew
it
:
"
Yes
indeed
,
what
has
this
world
come
to
when
a
Finch
goes
against
his
raising
?
I
ll
tell
you
!
"
She
put
her
hand
to
her
mouth
.
When
she
drew
it
away
,
it
trailed
a
long
silver
thread
of
saliva
.
"
Your
father
s
no
better
than
the
niggers
and
trash
he
works
for
!
"
Jem
was
scarlet
.
I
pulled
at
his
sleeve
,
and
we
were
followed
up
the
sidewalk
by
a
philippic
on
our
family
s
moral
degeneration
,
the
major
premise
of
which
was
that
half
the
Finches
were
in
the
asylum
anyway
,
but
if
our
mother
were
living
we
would
not
have
come
to
such
a
state
.