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"
Jem
did
.
He
was
tryin
’
to
tell
me
what
to
do
.
I
don
’
t
have
to
mind
him
now
,
do
I
?
"
Atticus
smiled
.
"
Let
’
s
leave
it
at
this
:
you
mind
Jem
whenever
he
can
make
you
.
Fair
enough
?
"
Aunt
Alexandra
was
present
but
silent
,
and
when
she
went
down
the
hall
with
Atticus
we
heard
her
say
,
"
.
.
.
just
one
of
the
things
I
’
ve
been
telling
you
about
,
"
a
phrase
that
united
us
again
.
Ours
were
adjoining
rooms
;
as
I
shut
the
door
between
them
Jem
said
,
"
Night
,
Scout
.
"
"
Night
,
"
I
murmured
,
picking
my
way
across
the
room
to
turn
on
the
light
.
As
I
passed
the
bed
I
stepped
on
something
warm
,
resilient
,
and
rather
smooth
.
It
was
not
quite
like
hard
rubber
,
and
I
had
the
sensation
that
it
was
alive
.
I
also
heard
it
move
.
I
switched
on
the
light
and
looked
at
the
floor
by
the
bed
.
Whatever
I
had
stepped
on
was
gone
.
I
tapped
on
Jem
’
s
door
.
"
What
,
"
he
said
.
"
How
does
a
snake
feel
?
"
"
Sort
of
rough
.
Cold
.
Dusty
.
Why
?
"
