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After
supper
,
Atticus
sat
down
with
the
paper
and
called
,
"
Scout
,
ready
to
read
?
"
The
Lord
sent
me
more
than
I
could
bear
,
and
I
went
to
the
front
porch
.
Atticus
followed
me
.
"
Something
wrong
,
Scout
?
"
I
told
Atticus
I
didn
’
t
feel
very
well
and
didn
’
t
think
I
’
d
go
to
school
any
more
if
it
was
all
right
with
him
.
Atticus
sat
down
in
the
swing
and
crossed
his
legs
.
His
fingers
wandered
to
his
watchpocket
;
he
said
that
was
the
only
way
he
could
think
.
He
waited
in
amiable
silence
,
and
I
sought
to
reinforce
my
position
:
"
You
never
went
to
school
and
you
do
all
right
,
so
I
’
ll
just
stay
home
too
.
You
can
teach
me
like
Granddaddy
taught
you
‘
n
’
Uncle
Jack
.
"
"
No
I
can
’
t
,
"
said
Atticus
.
"
I
have
to
make
a
living
.
Besides
,
they
’
d
put
me
in
jail
if
I
kept
you
at
home
—
dose
of
magnesia
for
you
tonight
and
school
tomorrow
.
"
"
I
’
m
feeling
all
right
,
really
.
"
"
Thought
so
.
Now
what
’
s
the
matter
?
"
Bit
by
bit
,
I
told
him
the
day
’
s
misfortunes
.
"
—
and
she
said
you
taught
me
all
wrong
,
so
we
can
’
t
ever
read
any
more
,
ever
.
Please
don
’
t
send
me
back
,
please
sir
.
"
Atticus
stood
up
and
walked
to
the
end
of
the
porch
.
When
he
completed
his
examination
of
the
wisteria
vine
he
strolled
back
to
me
.
"
First
of
all
,
"
he
said
,
"
if
you
can
learn
a
simple
trick
,
Scout
,
you
’
ll
get
along
a
lot
better
with
all
kinds
of
folks
.
You
never
really
understand
a
person
until
you
consider
things
from
his
point
of
view
—
"
