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"
Reason
I
can
’
t
pass
the
first
grade
,
Mr
.
Finch
,
is
I
’
ve
had
to
stay
out
ever
’
spring
an
’
help
Papa
with
the
choppin
’
,
but
there
’
s
another
’
n
at
the
house
now
that
’
s
field
size
.
"
"
Did
you
pay
a
bushel
of
potatoes
for
him
?
"
I
asked
,
but
Atticus
shook
his
head
at
me
.
While
Walter
piled
food
on
his
plate
,
he
and
Atticus
talked
together
like
two
men
,
to
the
wonderment
of
Jem
and
me
.
Atticus
was
expounding
upon
farm
problems
when
Walter
interrupted
to
ask
if
there
was
any
molasses
in
the
house
.
Atticus
summoned
Calpurnia
,
who
returned
bearing
the
syrup
pitcher
.
She
stood
waiting
for
Walter
to
help
himself
.
Walter
poured
syrup
on
his
vegetables
and
meat
with
a
generous
hand
.
He
would
probably
have
poured
it
into
his
milk
glass
had
I
not
asked
what
the
sam
hill
he
was
doing
.
The
silver
saucer
clattered
when
he
replaced
the
pitcher
,
and
he
quickly
put
his
hands
in
his
lap
.
Then
he
ducked
his
head
.
Atticus
shook
his
head
at
me
again
.
"
But
he
’
s
gone
and
drowned
his
dinner
in
syrup
,
"
I
protested
.
"
He
’
s
poured
it
all
over
—
"
It
was
then
that
Calpurnia
requested
my
presence
in
the
kitchen
.
She
was
furious
,
and
when
she
was
furious
Calpurnia
’
s
grammar
became
erratic
.
When
in
tranquility
,
her
grammar
was
as
good
as
anybody
’
s
in
Maycomb
.
Atticus
said
Calpurnia
had
more
education
than
most
colored
folks
.
When
she
squinted
down
at
me
the
tiny
lines
around
her
eyes
deepened
.
"
There
’
s
some
folks
who
don
’
t
eat
like
us
,
"
she
whispered
fiercely
,
"
but
you
ain
’
t
called
on
to
contradict
‘
em
at
the
table
when
they
don
’
t
.
That
boy
’
s
yo
’
comp
’
ny
and
if
he
wants
to
eat
up
the
table
cloth
you
let
him
,
you
hear
?
"
"
He
ain
’
t
company
,
Cal
,
he
’
s
just
a
Cunningham
—
"
