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When
Miss
Caroline
threatened
it
with
a
similar
fate
the
first
grade
exploded
again
,
becoming
cold
sober
only
when
the
shadow
of
Miss
Blount
fell
over
them
.
Miss
Blount
,
a
native
Maycombian
as
yet
uninitiated
in
the
mysteries
of
the
Decimal
System
,
appeared
at
the
door
hands
on
and
announced
:
"
If
I
hear
another
sound
from
this
room
I
’
ll
burn
up
everybody
in
it
.
Miss
Caroline
,
the
sixth
grade
cannot
concentrate
on
the
pyramids
for
all
this
racket
!
"
My
sojourn
in
the
corner
was
a
short
one
.
Saved
by
the
bell
,
Miss
Caroline
watched
the
class
file
out
for
lunch
.
As
I
was
the
last
to
leave
,
I
saw
her
sink
down
into
her
chair
and
bury
her
head
in
her
arms
.
Had
her
conduct
been
more
friendly
toward
me
,
I
would
have
felt
sorry
for
her
.
She
was
a
pretty
little
thing
.
Catching
Walter
Cunningham
in
the
schoolyard
gave
me
some
pleasure
,
but
when
I
was
rubbing
his
nose
in
the
dirt
Jem
came
by
and
told
me
to
stop
.
"
You
’
re
bigger
’
n
he
is
,
"
he
said
.
"
He
’
s
as
old
as
you
,
nearly
,
"
I
said
.
"
He
made
me
start
off
on
the
wrong
foot
.
"
"
Let
him
go
,
Scout
.
Why
?
"
"
He
didn
’
t
have
any
lunch
,
"
I
said
,
and
explained
my
involvement
in
Walter
’
s
dietary
affairs
.
Walter
had
picked
himself
up
and
was
standing
quietly
listening
to
Jem
and
me
.
His
fists
were
half
ed
,
as
if
expecting
an
onslaught
from
both
of
us
.
I
stomped
at
him
to
chase
him
away
,
but
Jem
put
out
his
hand
and
stopped
me
.
He
examined
Walter
with
an
air
of
speculation
.
"
Your
daddy
Mr
.
Walter
Cunningham
from
Old
Sarum
?
"
he
asked
,
and
Walter
nodded
.
Walter
looked
as
if
he
had
been
raised
on
fish
food
:
his
eyes
,
as
blue
as
Dill
Harris
’
s
,
were
red
-
rimmed
and
watery
.
There
was
no
color
in
his
face
except
at
the
tip
of
his
nose
,
which
was
moistly
pink
.
He
fingered
the
straps
of
his
overalls
,
nervously
picking
at
the
metal
hooks
.
Jem
suddenly
grinned
at
him
.
"
Come
on
home
to
dinner
with
us
,
Walter
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
’
d
be
glad
to
have
you
.
"
Walter
’
s
face
brightened
,
then
darkened
.