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Atticus
turned
to
the
defendant
.
"
Tom
,
stand
up
.
Let
Miss
Mayella
have
a
good
long
look
at
you
.
Is
this
the
man
,
Miss
Mayella
?
"
Tom
Robinson
’
s
powerful
shoulders
rippled
under
his
thin
shirt
.
He
rose
to
his
feet
and
stood
with
his
right
hand
on
the
back
of
his
chair
.
He
looked
oddly
off
balance
,
but
it
was
not
from
the
way
he
was
standing
.
His
left
arm
was
fully
twelve
inches
shorter
than
his
right
,
and
hung
dead
at
his
side
.
It
ended
in
a
small
shriveled
hand
,
and
from
as
far
away
as
the
balcony
I
could
see
that
it
was
no
use
to
him
.
"
Scout
,
"
breathed
Jem
.
"
Scout
,
look
!
Reverend
,
he
’
s
crippled
!
"
Reverend
Sykes
leaned
across
me
and
whispered
to
Jem
.
"
He
got
it
caught
in
a
cotton
gin
,
caught
it
in
Mr
.
Dolphus
Raymond
’
s
cotton
gin
when
he
was
a
boy
.
.
.
like
to
bled
to
death
.
.
.
tore
all
the
muscles
loose
from
his
bones
—
"
Atticus
said
,
"
Is
this
the
man
who
raped
you
?
"
"
It
most
certainly
is
.
"
Atticus
’
s
next
question
was
one
word
long
.
"
How
?
"
Mayella
was
raging
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
how
he
done
it
,
but
he
done
it
-
I
said
it
all
happened
so
fast
I
—
"
"
Now
let
’
s
consider
this
calmly
—
"
began
Atticus
,
but
Mr
.
Gilmer
interrupted
with
an
objection
:
he
was
not
irrelevant
or
immaterial
,
but
Atticus
was
browbeating
the
witness
.
