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She
took
off
her
glasses
and
stared
at
me
.
"
I
’
ll
tell
you
why
,
"
she
said
.
"
Because
—
he
—
is
—
trash
,
that
’
s
why
you
can
’
t
play
with
him
.
I
’
ll
not
have
you
around
him
,
picking
up
his
habits
and
learning
Lord
-
knows
-
what
.
You
’
re
enough
of
a
problem
to
your
father
as
it
is
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
what
I
would
have
done
,
but
Jem
stopped
me
.
He
caught
me
by
the
shoulders
,
put
his
arm
around
me
,
and
led
me
sobbing
in
fury
to
his
bedroom
.
Atticus
heard
us
and
poked
his
head
around
the
door
.
"
’
s
all
right
,
sir
,
"
Jem
said
gruffly
,
"
’
s
not
anything
.
"
Atticus
went
away
.
"
Have
a
chew
,
Scout
.
"
Jem
dug
into
his
pocket
and
extracted
a
Tootsie
Roll
.
It
took
a
few
minutes
to
work
the
candy
into
a
comfortable
wad
inside
my
jaw
.
Jem
was
rearranging
the
objects
on
his
dresser
.
His
hair
stuck
up
behind
and
down
in
front
,
and
I
wondered
if
it
would
ever
look
like
a
man
’
s
—
maybe
if
he
shaved
it
off
and
started
over
,
his
hair
would
grow
back
neatly
in
place
.
His
eyebrows
were
becoming
heavier
,
and
I
noticed
a
new
slimness
about
his
body
.
He
was
growing
taller
.
When
he
looked
around
,
he
must
have
thought
I
would
start
crying
again
,
for
he
said
,
"
Show
you
something
if
you
won
’
t
tell
anybody
.
"
I
said
what
.
He
unbuttoned
his
shirt
,
grinning
shyly
.
"
Well
what
?
"
"
Well
can
’
t
you
see
it
?
"
"
Well
no
.
"
"
Well
it
’
s
hair
.
"
"
Where
?
"
