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"
She
was
.
She
had
her
own
views
about
things
,
a
lot
different
from
mine
,
maybe
.
.
.
son
,
I
told
you
that
if
you
hadn
’
t
lost
your
head
I
’
d
have
made
you
go
read
to
her
.
I
wanted
you
to
see
something
about
her
—
I
wanted
you
to
see
what
real
courage
is
,
instead
of
getting
the
idea
that
courage
is
a
man
with
a
gun
in
his
hand
.
It
’
s
when
you
know
you
’
re
licked
before
you
begin
but
you
begin
anyway
and
you
see
it
through
no
matter
what
.
You
rarely
win
,
but
sometimes
you
do
.
Mrs
.
Dubose
won
,
all
ninety
-
eight
pounds
of
her
.
According
to
her
views
,
she
died
beholden
to
nothing
and
nobody
.
She
was
the
bravest
person
I
ever
knew
.
"
Jem
picked
up
the
candy
box
and
threw
it
in
the
fire
.
He
picked
up
the
camellia
,
and
when
I
went
off
to
bed
I
saw
him
fingering
the
wide
petals
.
Atticus
was
reading
the
paper
.
Jem
was
twelve
.
He
was
difficult
to
live
with
,
inconsistent
,
moody
.
His
appetite
was
appalling
,
and
he
told
me
so
many
times
to
stop
pestering
him
I
consulted
Atticus
:
"
Reckon
he
’
s
got
a
tapeworm
?
"
Atticus
said
no
,
Jem
was
growing
.
I
must
be
patient
with
him
and
disturb
him
as
little
as
possible
.
This
change
in
Jem
had
come
about
in
a
matter
of
weeks
.
Mrs
.
Dubose
was
not
cold
in
her
grave
—
Jem
had
seemed
grateful
enough
for
my
company
when
he
went
to
read
to
her
.
Overnight
,
it
seemed
,
Jem
had
acquired
an
alien
set
of
values
and
was
trying
to
impose
them
on
me
:
several
times
he
went
so
far
as
to
tell
me
what
to
do
.
After
one
altercation
when
Jem
hollered
,
"
It
’
s
time
you
started
bein
’
a
girl
and
acting
right
!
"
I
burst
into
tears
and
fled
to
Calpurnia
.
"
Don
’
t
you
fret
too
much
over
Mister
Jem
—
"
she
began
.
"
Mister
Jem
?
"
"
Yeah
,
he
’
s
just
about
Mister
Jem
now
.
"
"
He
ain
’
t
that
old
,
"
I
said
.
"
All
he
needs
is
somebody
to
beat
him
up
,
and
I
ain
’
t
big
enough
.
"
"
Baby
,
"
said
Calpurnia
,
"
I
just
can
’
t
help
it
if
Mister
Jem
’
s
growin
’
up
.
He
’
s
gonna
want
to
be
off
to
himself
a
lot
now
,
doin
’
whatever
boys
do
,
so
you
just
come
right
on
in
the
kitchen
when
you
feel
lonesome
.
We
’
ll
find
lots
of
things
to
do
in
here
.
"
The
beginning
of
that
summer
boded
well
:
Jem
could
do
as
he
pleased
;
Calpurnia
would
do
until
Dill
came
.
She
seemed
glad
to
see
me
when
I
appeared
in
the
kitchen
,
and
by
watching
her
I
began
to
think
there
was
some
skill
involved
in
being
a
girl
.
