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With
that
,
he
put
his
hat
on
and
went
out
the
back
door
.
"
He
’
s
takin
’
the
car
,
"
said
Jem
.
Our
father
had
a
few
peculiarities
:
one
was
,
he
never
ate
desserts
;
another
was
that
he
liked
to
walk
.
As
far
back
as
I
could
remember
,
there
was
always
a
Chevrolet
in
excellent
condition
in
the
carhouse
,
and
Atticus
put
many
miles
on
it
in
business
trips
,
but
in
Maycomb
he
walked
to
and
from
his
office
four
times
a
day
,
covering
about
two
miles
.
He
said
his
only
exercise
was
walking
.
In
Maycomb
,
if
one
went
for
a
walk
with
no
definite
purpose
in
mind
,
it
was
correct
to
believe
one
’
s
mind
incapable
of
definite
purpose
.
Later
on
,
I
bade
my
aunt
and
brother
good
night
and
was
well
into
a
book
when
I
heard
Jem
rattling
around
in
his
room
.
His
go
-
to
-
bed
noises
were
so
familiar
to
me
that
I
knocked
on
his
door
:
"
Why
ain
’
t
you
going
to
bed
?
"
"
I
’
m
goin
’
downtown
for
a
while
.
"
He
was
changing
his
pants
.
"
Why
?
It
’
s
almost
ten
o
’
clock
,
Jem
.
"
He
knew
it
,
but
he
was
going
anyway
.
"
Then
I
’
m
goin
’
with
you
.
If
you
say
no
you
’
re
not
,
I
’
m
goin
’
anyway
,
hear
?
"
Jem
saw
that
he
would
have
to
fight
me
to
keep
me
home
,
and
I
suppose
he
thought
a
fight
would
antagonize
Aunty
,
so
he
gave
in
with
little
grace
.
