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"
But
she
wants
me
to
do
it
for
a
month
.
"
"
Then
you
’
ll
do
it
for
a
month
.
"
Jem
planted
his
big
toe
delicately
in
the
center
of
the
rose
and
pressed
it
in
.
Finally
he
said
,
"
Atticus
,
it
’
s
all
right
on
the
sidewalk
but
inside
it
’
s
—
it
’
s
all
dark
and
creepy
.
There
’
s
shadows
and
things
on
the
ceiling
.
.
.
.
"
Atticus
smiled
grimly
.
"
That
should
appeal
to
your
imagination
.
Just
pretend
you
’
re
inside
the
Radley
house
.
"
The
following
Monday
afternoon
Jem
and
I
climbed
the
steep
front
steps
to
Mrs
.
Dubose
’
s
house
and
padded
down
the
open
hallway
.
Jem
,
armed
with
Ivanhoe
and
full
of
superior
knowledge
,
knocked
at
the
second
door
on
the
left
.
"
Mrs
.
Dubose
?
"
he
called
.
Jessie
opened
the
wood
door
and
unlatched
the
screen
door
.
"
Is
that
you
,
Jem
Finch
?
"
she
said
.
"
You
got
your
sister
with
you
.
I
don
’
t
know
—
"
"
Let
‘
em
both
in
,
Jessie
,
"
said
Mrs
.
Dubose
.
Jessie
admitted
us
and
went
off
to
the
kitchen
.
An
oppressive
odor
met
us
when
we
crossed
the
threshold
,
an
odor
I
had
met
many
times
in
rain
-
rotted
gray
houses
where
there
are
coal
-
oil
lamps
,
water
dippers
,
and
unbleached
domestic
sheets
.
It
always
made
me
afraid
,
expectant
,
watchful
.
